I hate confrontation
It makes me uncomfortable
My brain goes hazy, racing
When I get vulnerable
It's a lose-lose situation (delaying)
Communication (just makes it worse)
I wish I could just say it
Straight away
Oh I hate being this way
Learnt it from such a young age
My needs and wants ain't important
Anyway
When you say something's wrong
I just want to make it better
Oh but I've realized
That you just wanted me to listen
But listen when I see you cry
I can't stand what I feel inside
Oh I just want to fix ya
Guess I'm what they call a people
People, people pleaser, pleaser
Pleaser
Guess I'm what they call a people
People, people
I've put my comfort behind
Everyone else all my life
And it's so hard to describe
Unless you do it too (I know)
It's a lose-lose situation (delaying)
Communication (just makes it worse)
I wish I could just say it
Straight away
Oh I hate being this way
Learnt it from such a young age
My needs and wants ain't important
Anyway
When you say something's wrong
I just want to make it better
Oh but I've realized
That you just wanted me to listen
But listen when I see you cry
I can't stand what I feel inside
Oh, I just want to fix ya
Guess I'm what they call a people
People, people pleaser, pleaser
Pleaser
Guess I'm what they call a people
People, people pleaser, pleaser
Pleaser
Guess I'm what they call a people
People, people pleaser, pleaser

Pleaser
Guess I'm what they call a people
People, people pleaser