Mixed Messages from FOLLY by BWAI

Difficult and picky.
Again and again.
Misread misreading.
Mislead misleading.
Time after time.
Same thing day after day.
Confusion causes confusion.
You said this but meant that?
I said what I meant.
I saw what I seen.
I come off as mean?
What mistake did I make?
Are you or I the fake?
I mean what I meant.
What don't you get?
I'm tired and I've tried.
No I'm not mad.
No I'm not sad.
No actually I'm content.
So go get bent.
Lost in the moment.
Like what always occurs.
Standing stuck in place.
Silently thinking.
Running scenarios.
Contemplating words.
Only finding thoughts.
Licking dry lips.
Horrible taste in mouth.
Anxiety ridden.
Fear driven.
The quiet is deafening.
Eyes locked.
All are focused.
No one on same page.
It all shifts in a moment.
Panic sets in.
Paranoia begins.
You question it all.
Double checking.
Filling with worry.
Filled with doubt.
Happy as a clam.
Upset as all get out.
I turn inward.
You turn out.
We stay on point.
When you wanted us to slouch.
You tend to stay home.
While they always go out.
Mixed messages day and night.
Mixed messages that are never right.
Through my eyes it all changes.
I think too many thoughts.
It kills my wages.
All I ever get are mixed messages.

• A.I.
• Afrobeat
• Aggressive
• Androgynous Vocals
• Drum and Bass
• EMD house music
• Electric Guitar
• Experimental
• Indie Rock
• Keyboard
• Male Vocals
• Nostalgic
• Rock
• Tense
• Xylophone
• alternative
• Phoenix