Lyrics
As a little boy, I was always happy and guarded
Momma told me to pray every night for my soul
My life was innocent and I could do no wrong
When I grew up, I realized that people always want what they can’t have
Always want what they can’t have
It made me want to start doing the best I can
Leave everything on the table for you to mend your heart of gold
Mend your heart of gold
Caught in sweet dispositions
Between this condition
Caught in sweet dispositions
I’m making it work for me
Caught in sweet dispositions
Between this condition
Caught in sweet dispositions
I’m making it work for me
My teen years taught me lessons in life I didn’t know
I started learning how to fend for myself
Playing the role that I wanted
It all starts with a yearning
White lies are going to be the death of me
And now I’ve forgotten how to spread my wings to fly away
Get up high above the clouds
Where no one can harm me now
Caught in sweet dispositions
Between this condition
Caught in sweet dispositions
I’m making it work for me
Caught in sweet dispositions
Between this condition
Caught in sweet dispositions
I’m making it work for me
