Mixed Signals
Mixed signals. The way you make me feel. You make me feel loved. And then not. You're sending mixed signals. Like red, yellow, green. Have you made up your mind? I'm always wondering. It's all so confusing. Why do I feel so at fault? I feel like you pull me in just to push me away again. Mixed signals.
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