Album Cover Trust Issues

Trust Issues

Cat Burns

7

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh

(Oh, oh, oh) I got, I got trust issues(Oh, oh) I got, I got trust issues

(Oh, oh, oh) I got, I got trust issues

(Oh, oh) I got, I got trust issues, yeah

Lately, I′ve been going crazy

Everything around me has been changing

And I don't know how to face it

My mum and sister tell me that they never really see me

But I′m always wondering why my daddy didn't want me

And the boys I like don't seem to like me back

All the wrong ones are the ones I always seem to attract

All the wasteman, the boys, the weirdos, the bums

I′m starting to think, "Will I ever find the one?"

Will I ever find the one?

Will I ever find the one?

Will I ever find the one?

Yeah, I know I′m 16, well, more life to live

All these girls around me are finding their Kings

Whilst I'm sitting on my throne thinking how does no one know

That I′m a lit ting? You know that I'm a lit ting (aye!)

I′ve got a big heart, and a big soul and a lot of love to give but

No one knows 'cause I never let them in, so

I can′t moan, I can't complain, uh-huh

I can't complain

I can′t complain

I can′t complain, yeah

I can't complain

I guess this shows

I got, I got trust issues

I got, I got trust issues

I got, I got trust issues

I got, I got trust issues

I got, I got trust issues

I got, I got trust issues

I got, I got trust issues

It has nothing to do with you

Lately, I′ve been going crazy

Thinking all the friends I have are always gonna leave me

Nine times out of ten, I'm the one who leaves ′cause

I get scared once emotions have been shared

I know I'm weird, but

I got baggage I never knew I had

So, you can go and blame my deadbeat dad

You can go and blame my deadbeat dad, yeah

I′ma take it way back

To when I was a youngster

Mummy, yeah, I love her

Daddy was a hater

Always getting angry

All for no reason

Changed his mind like the season

He was either happy or he was sad

He was either laughing or he was getting mad

Always either yelling, or shouting, or screaming at me

I don't think he liked me very much (no, I don't think he did)

I wasn′t his "Golden Son"

I wasn′t his "Golden Son"

I wasn't his "Golden Son"

Lately, I′ve been going crazy

Everything around me has been changing and I don't know how to face it

My mum and sister tell me that they never really see me

But I′m always wondering why my daddy didn't want me

Why my daddy didn′t want me

We're so much alike he doesn't see

That the apple doesn′t fall far from the tree

Ohh, all I ever wanted was for him to love me

I′ve got baggage I never knew I had

So, you can go and blame my deadbeat dad