My Life

As a little boy
I was always happy and guarded
Momma told me to pray every night for my soul
My life was innocent
And I could do no wrong
When I grew up
I realized that people
Always want what they can't have
Always want what they can't have
It made me want to start doing the best I can
Leave everything on the table
For you to mend your heart of gold
Mend your heart of gold

Caught in sweet dispositions
Between this condition
Caught in sweet dispositions
I'm making it work for me
Caught in sweet dispositions
Between this condition
Caught in sweet dispositions
I'm making it work for me

My teen years
Taught me lessons in life I didn't know
I started learning how to fend for myself
Playing the role that I wanted
It all starts with a yearning
White lies are going to be the death of me
And now I've forgotten
How to spread my wings to fly away
Get up high above the clouds
Where no one can harm me now

Caught in sweet dispositions
Between this condition
Caught in sweet dispositions
I'm making it work for me
Caught in sweet dispositions
Between this condition
Caught in sweet dispositions
I'm making it work for me



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Borsis, Tyler Garrett
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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