LYRICS
They say I'm indecisive 
But there's really no choices

You want ice cream?
The stores are closed
It's winter
Have to settle for eating snow
You like two guys? But they're dating each other.
You think it's a blue sky? But it really has no color.

Uh-oh on no 


I say I'm indecisive 
But there's no decisions
To be made
So I'm Making it up
Make my own problems
If I made them myself
You'd think I'd be able to solve them

There's Marc 
There's Jake
There's lots of guys
But it turns out they're all gay
No one needs a bride
They're out playing football
I'm just a cheerleader
Tripping while trying to do a cartwheel



Uh oh
what were you thinking 
Uh oh
regretting all decisions




Indecisive Antics

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