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Mixed Up

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 04.09.2012

La la la
La di da di da da da
La la la

How come everything turns out
Leaving me with more doubts
I feel like I?m upside down
And I don?t wanna be here

I go right
Shoulda gone left
And I say things
I should of not said
Look at me in this big mess
I don?t wanna be here

Everything I do
Is making me more confused
Oh it used to be easy
All I had to be was me
Now I?m mixed up

Everywhere I go
Is somewhere that I don?t know
Oh I?m hoping that I?m dreaming
Cuz im sick of this feeling
I?m mixed up
Somebody help me

La la la
La di da

Tell me how to fix this
I?d trade my world for one wish
To go back to my other life
Oh and get it right

Everything I do
Is making me more confused
Oh it used to be easy
All I had to be was me
Now I?m mixed up

Everywhere I go
Is somewhere that I don?t know
Oh I?m hoping that I?m dreaming
Cuz im sick of this feeling
I?m mixed up
Could somebody help me

To hold me
To tell me
Everything?s gonna
Be okay
Cuz today
It feels like I won?t
Make it to the top now
Don?t know how to get outta this
I?m so mixed up
Can somebody help me

La la la

Everything I do
Is making me more confused
Oh it used to be easy
All I had to be was me
Now I?m mixed up

Everywhere I go
(Everywhere I go)
Is somewhere that I don?t know
(Somewhere I don?t know)
Oh I?m hoping that I?m dreaming
Cuz I?m sick of this feeling
I?m mixed up
Somebody help me
(Mixed up)


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