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