People Pleaser
I wanna say "no" but I always say "yes"
Dyin' on the inside in my Sunday best, mm
Sick of being in your voice of reason, oh
I wanna go but you know
I ain't leavin'
I tell you I'm sober with a drink in my hand
I'll hit rock bottom, sayin', "It's Gods plan"
I'll take second place just to let you win
Tired of apologizing for your sins
Oh I, I, I
Even lie to God under his own steeple
Guess you could call me a people pleasure
People pleaser
People pleaser
People pleaser
People pleaser
I try to fix it on the weekеnd with Bourbon
A dozen times with the Sunday sеrmon
You curse my name, I take the shame
You light the match, I feel the flame
I tell you I'm sober with a drink in my hand
I'll hit rock bottom, sayin', "It's Gods plan"
I'll take second place just to let you win
Tired of apologizing for your sins
Oh I, I, I
Even lie to God under his own steeple
Guess you could call me a people pleasure
People pleaser
People pleaser
People pleaser
People pleaser
Is there anyone, is there anyone out there
Anyone who's just like me?
Have you ever felt
Have you ever felt like you were stuck in a prison
You just ain't free?
I'd give anything, I'd give anything to just be me
Oh I (People pleaser)
Oh, I
People pleaser
Even lie to God under his own steeple
Guess you could call me a people pleaser
Mm-mm
Even lie to God under his own steeple
Guess you could call me a people pleaser
Dyin' on the inside in my Sunday best, mm
Sick of being in your voice of reason, oh
I wanna go but you know
I ain't leavin'
I tell you I'm sober with a drink in my hand
I'll hit rock bottom, sayin', "It's Gods plan"
I'll take second place just to let you win
Tired of apologizing for your sins
Oh I, I, I
Even lie to God under his own steeple
Guess you could call me a people pleasure
People pleaser
People pleaser
People pleaser
People pleaser
I try to fix it on the weekеnd with Bourbon
A dozen times with the Sunday sеrmon
You curse my name, I take the shame
You light the match, I feel the flame
I tell you I'm sober with a drink in my hand
I'll hit rock bottom, sayin', "It's Gods plan"
I'll take second place just to let you win
Tired of apologizing for your sins
Oh I, I, I
Even lie to God under his own steeple
Guess you could call me a people pleasure
People pleaser
People pleaser
People pleaser
People pleaser
Is there anyone, is there anyone out there
Anyone who's just like me?
Have you ever felt
Have you ever felt like you were stuck in a prison
You just ain't free?
I'd give anything, I'd give anything to just be me
Oh I (People pleaser)
Oh, I
People pleaser
Even lie to God under his own steeple
Guess you could call me a people pleaser
Mm-mm
Even lie to God under his own steeple
Guess you could call me a people pleaser
Credits
Writer(s): Dennis Cook, Callie Marie Jalbert Veach-dixon, Gabriel Neal Cummings, Libby Ruth Cummings, Byrd Marybeth Grace, Eliza Radkyo
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