Mixed Up

Every second wasted When I go out to meet you Can't help myself I'm thinking About my potential losses Should we become fused But then I come home And the walls are bare Then I come home No one to share Tell myself That this is the time to prepare For a career that could be fulfilling Love yourself or you'll be killing Any possible future affair I'm just a little mixed up Oh I'm just a little mixed up Timing's never right Even I can recognize that But tell me is there something I'll find later down the road That you don't have? I try an app Too many choices Just act fast Say outside voices Methodically dissect before giving a chance I never said I was decisive Just can't choose what my price is Attempting to apply logic to romance I'm just a little mixed up Oh I'm just a little mixed up