Lyrics Mixed Feelings - Derek Pope, Xavier

Mixed Feelings

I wanna hear you say it
I wanna hear you say it
Tired of being sick
Tired of playing patient
I quit my occupation
Still I need a vacation
Tell me that I’m the greatest
Still I need motivation
I hate the small talk
Still I need conversation
I hate a dime too good for my time
That I still can’t look away from
I hate when you too faded
But I hate being sober
I guess I got some issues
I should think them over
I wanna hear you say it
I wanna hear you say it
That shit will drive you crazy
But normal is overrated
Why do you lie to people?
How much a day you making?
Why do you lie to people?
How much a day you taking?
I got all these mixed feelings
How you think I’m dealing with them?
Caught in all these mixed feelings
How you think I feel then, about you?
About you
I am the voice in your head since you was a boy from the
Damn that bitch pretty, but she too nice you might get bored with the
Pop you some pills the world on your shoulders can’t shoulder the
We work better when you suffer but I don’t take joy in the
Said they was there for you I was the one that was there when you
They wasn’t scared for you I pulled you out of the grave when you
Thought she could love you I told you that she’d never stay when you
Keeping you floating you know me its all in a day in you
Slow down I’m almost past it
Sometimes it grabs me but right now its gone
Come get a little closer
Come get a little closer