Mixed Emotions

Yea, yea
Whisper to me anything you dont want me to know
Itll go in 1 ear out tha other so I dont get low
I been listenin to ya reasonin it makes no sense at all
If I dont know I wont get scorched so I would rather stay cold

Oh
Woah
You dont want me in your phone
Woah
You sayin that nothins wrong
Tho
I can see it in ya long
Face
You get defensive when I call
Wait

So I can only talk bout how I feel When I write down these songs
Cussin here n cussin there I'm to Grown for this talk
I dont feel tha same when your Around squared feel I'm chalked
Everytime I text or call it's like a 1 Hour response
Placed your problems ina blender Mixed em up that's what you got
I feel like you are lieing but got none To back it up
I'm upset upon this writing I'm sorry If I fucked up

Whisper me to anything you dont Want me to know
Itll go in 1 ear out tha other so I dont get low
I been listenin to ya reasonin it makes no sense at all
If I dont know I wont get scorched so I would rather stay cold

You still hangin out wit him
I got my cup some weed n gin
It's getting hard for me to grin
Hardly feels like I'm alive I ain't been Sober since
I dont know
Woah
I'm feel I'm invisible
Invincible when on tha drugs
I dont like talkin bout em
But I chose
My mental over physical health
My domes broke but that's dope
I dont care what you thought of me I'll leave n go get stoned
Ugh
I'll leave and go get stoned
Ugh

Whisper to me anything you dont want me to know
Itll go in 1 ear out tha other so I dont get low
I been listenin to ya reasonin it makes no sense at all
If I dont know I wont get scorched so I would rather stay cold
Yea



Credits
Writer(s): Bruce Cole
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