Mix me. Mix my soul, So that I may be new, free and still yet, wise and old Mix me. My views So I can be lovely, and simple Yet oddly rude Mix me. Mix my personality So I can be a free spirit And still yet, be aware of reality Mix me. Mix me with pessimism and optimism So that I can face Idealism and realism Mix me. Mix my character Dare I understand myself And others, as a bonus factor Oh just mix me. I want to be mixed so I can see the world So mixed that I know right from wrong And still can't distinguish boy from girl. Mix me so that I am soulful Yet I know knowledge I can sit at home and daydream And still want better education, like college Mix me so I know myself But I can seperate it from the universe Seperate ties with people And their ties with words Just, mix me...