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NayDay - Mixed Signals Lyrics



NayDay - Mixed Signals Lyrics
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Why don't we work it out
Like we always do
Till the ends are out
Fight for what we have
Not for what is left
Trying our best
To not fall short from breath
Mixed signals
I don't know what to think
Trying my best
But it's hard when only dream
I can figure it out on my own
Trying and trying till two rights don't make a wrong
I'm so poetic with my pain
That is so beautiful is what they all say
Doing it all so you can finally see
What this pain really does to me
Hold your breath
Save up the count
Keeping everything together
Before it falls to no amount
Of price
Of staying on 2 feet
Keeping this relationship together before it excepts its defeat
Will you stop drop and roll
No I won't cause you know
You stole my heart permanently
Now can you stop and then your see
What you've really done to me
Mistake where made
I know forsure
Lets stop the fade pain and torture
Let's set up a trade
That causes a crusade
And stop us from being afraid
I'll bring you joy and comfort every other week
And if I ever see you with another man, then you got me beat
Weak
Feeling sad
But happy at the same time
Trying to make my ways better
So that you don't take mine
Will you stop drop and roll
No I won't cause you know
You stole my heart permanently
Now can you stop and then your see
What you've really done to me
Why don't we work it out
Like we always do
Till the ends are out
Fight for what we have
Not for what is left
Trying our best
To not fall short from breath
Mixed signals
I don't know what to think
Trying my best
But it's hard when only dream
I can figure it out on my own
Trying and trying till two rights don't make a wrong
I'm so poetic with my pain
That is so beautiful is what they all say
Doing it all so you can finally see
What this pain really does to me
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Why don't we work it out
Like we always do
Till the ends are out
Fight for what we have
Not for what is left
Trying our best
To not fall short from breath
Mixed signals
I don't know what to think
Trying my best
But it's hard when only dream
I can figure it out on my own
Trying and trying till two rights don't make a wrong
I'm so poetic with my pain
That is so beautiful is what they all say
Doing it all so you can finally see
What this pain really does to me
Hold your breath
Save up the count
Keeping everything together
Before it falls to no amount
Of price
Of staying on 2 feet
Keeping this relationship together before it excepts its defeat
Will you stop drop and roll
No I won't cause you know
You stole my heart permanently
Now can you stop and then your see
What you've really done to me
Mistake where made
I know forsure
Lets stop the fade pain and torture
Let's set up a trade
That causes a crusade
And stop us from being afraid
I'll bring you joy and comfort every other week
And if I ever see you with another man, then you got me beat
Weak
Feeling sad
But happy at the same time
Trying to make my ways better
So that you don't take mine
Will you stop drop and roll
No I won't cause you know
You stole my heart permanently
Now can you stop and then your see
What you've really done to me
Why don't we work it out
Like we always do
Till the ends are out
Fight for what we have
Not for what is left
Trying our best
To not fall short from breath
Mixed signals
I don't know what to think
Trying my best
But it's hard when only dream
I can figure it out on my own
Trying and trying till two rights don't make a wrong
I'm so poetic with my pain
That is so beautiful is what they all say
Doing it all so you can finally see
What this pain really does to me
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Writer: Nathan Quinones
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: NayDay
Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: Nathan Quinones

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