Problem Child

Problem child
Problem child
Problem child
Problem child

You know better than most
Everything's hot and cold
So don't go kicking the stones
When everything's falling down
I feel the chill in my bones
Feel the air flowing through my lungs
Words on the tip of my tongue
Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Problem child
Make it home by the midnight
You decide
No need to compromise
You decide
Yeah you decide
And oh
And now that you know
Shiny don't make it gold
If it don't feel like home
And dead weight's holding you down
Now that you know
Shiny don't make it gold
So don't go kicking the stones
Stones
Stones

Problem child
Problem child
Problem child
Problem child

You know better than most
But it's not the life you chose
Whether it's high or low
And everyone's counting you out
Oh something feels superstitious
Smoke and mirrors and I can't see myself now
Running through temptation just to clear it out

Problem child
Make it home by the midnight
You decide
No need to compromise
You decide
Yeah you decide
Better recognize
The wrong place at the right time
Put your pride aside
It gets better over time
Time

And oh
And now that you know
Shiny don't make it gold
If it don't feel like home
And dead weight's holding you down
Now that you know
Shiny don't make it gold
So don't go kicking the stones
Stones
Stones

Problem child
Problem child
Problem child
Problem child child
Problem child
Problem child
Problem child
Problem child



Credits
Writer(s): Raquel Trinidad
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