People Pleaser
No fresh start, no second chances
From me you won't get no more glances
If you don't like this then switch the lenses
I'm so tired of choosing dresses
No fresh start, no second chances
Whispered lies, fallin to trances
Burning bridge between our senses
Done decoding your false nuances
Oh oh oh
I don't even like you
Oh oh oh
You don't even like me
Oh oh
Not a people pleaser, I'm just trying play nice
Do you wanna bet? Should I throw the dice?
I asked for no diagnosis to fall into hypnosis
It's my psychosis, I've got hurt by your roses
Oh-oh-oh
I've got hurt by your roses
No fresh start, no second chances
Lost directions, fluid circumstances
We were friends in now past tenses
It's like a vortex, I don't like blendings
No fresh start, no second chances
You were blocking all advances
I'm disconnecting from these stances
Your words were like avalanches
Oh oh oh
I don't even like you
Oh oh oh
You don't even like me
Oh oh
Not a people pleaser, I'm just trying play nice
Do you wanna bet? Or should I throw the dice?
I asked for no diagnosis, fall into hypnosis
It's my psychosis, I've got hurt by your roses
Oh-oh-oh
I've got hurt by your roses
If you fuck with me you know I won't be playin nice
Ambivalence, I am never picking sides
But here it is my diagnosis, just no fucks given for this
The doors he now closes, new ways that it exposes
Oh-oh-oh
I've got hurt by your roses
Oh-oh-oh
New ways that it exposes
Oh-oh-oh
I've got hurt by your roses
Oh oh
From me you won't get no more glances
If you don't like this then switch the lenses
I'm so tired of choosing dresses
No fresh start, no second chances
Whispered lies, fallin to trances
Burning bridge between our senses
Done decoding your false nuances
Oh oh oh
I don't even like you
Oh oh oh
You don't even like me
Oh oh
Not a people pleaser, I'm just trying play nice
Do you wanna bet? Should I throw the dice?
I asked for no diagnosis to fall into hypnosis
It's my psychosis, I've got hurt by your roses
Oh-oh-oh
I've got hurt by your roses
No fresh start, no second chances
Lost directions, fluid circumstances
We were friends in now past tenses
It's like a vortex, I don't like blendings
No fresh start, no second chances
You were blocking all advances
I'm disconnecting from these stances
Your words were like avalanches
Oh oh oh
I don't even like you
Oh oh oh
You don't even like me
Oh oh
Not a people pleaser, I'm just trying play nice
Do you wanna bet? Or should I throw the dice?
I asked for no diagnosis, fall into hypnosis
It's my psychosis, I've got hurt by your roses
Oh-oh-oh
I've got hurt by your roses
If you fuck with me you know I won't be playin nice
Ambivalence, I am never picking sides
But here it is my diagnosis, just no fucks given for this
The doors he now closes, new ways that it exposes
Oh-oh-oh
I've got hurt by your roses
Oh-oh-oh
New ways that it exposes
Oh-oh-oh
I've got hurt by your roses
Oh oh
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