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Mixed Signals 2 by chaitanya

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Mixed Signals 2

Pop,female vocals

0:003:12
Lyrics
Description
(verse)
We met online 6 months ago.
I was the one who reached out—
and I’ve done a lot since.
Fought for you in group chats.
Cared when you barely reacted.
Admired your way of speaking—
like someone I once looked up to.
I even shaped my moods around your replies.
Because I thought you were worth it.
Because you called me your best friend.
(pre-chorus)
You turn off the “Seen” feature on Instagram.
You leave messages unread for hours—or days.
Then one day, you act cold,
the next, you send me voice notes or reels,
as if nothing happened.
(chorus)
You only respond when you want.
If I message you something simple, maybe I get a reply.
If I share something real, it’s ignored.
And when I ask why—you give short, unclear replies.
No explanation. No honesty. Just distance.
(verse)
You once said I’m your best friend.
But when I try to be close, I get pushed away.
You ask for space, but never explain what that means.
You say you’re leaving Insta, leaving the GC,
studying for NEET, moving cities...
but then you’re online again, like nothing changed.
(pre-chorus)
I’m not mad that you're busy.
I’m hurt that you promise clarity—
then leave me piecing it together on my own.
(bridge)
I never had many close friends in real life.
That’s why online bonds matter more to me.
You think “online” means “not real.”
But I shared secrets with you.
I put your birthday on my story because I cared.
(chorus)
If you didn’t like it—just say so.
But explain it. Talk to me.
Don’t act like I’m invading you
after calling me your “best friend.”
It’s the lack of honesty that hurts most.
(outro)
Sohan, I’m not asking for constant attention.
I’m asking for consistency.
If you want to be in my life—act like it.
If you need space—say it, don’t ghost me.
If I make you uncomfortable—tell me with respect.