
daddy issues, happy ending
[Verse 1 – A (soft)] you’re twice my friends’ big brother’s age laugh lines, tired eyes, coffee stains you ask if my dad ever calls I laugh too loud, change the song [Pre-Chorus – B (deep/rough)] you hold the door, then my stare wrong time, wrong life, wrong gray hair I’m not a kid, I’m a car crash slow burn, fast heart, relapse (yeah) [Chorus – A + B gang] guess I got daddy issues, lucky you raised myself, now I’m raising hell with you you say I’m trouble, but you still let me in I chase the men who should’ve taught me what love is daddy issues, but a happy ending older hands, younger heart mending if I’m a mess, you’re a beautiful sin we’re both too grown to pretend [Verse 2 – C (rap)] met you at the bar, talkin’ ‘bout your teenage kid said you feel too old for this, then you asked me what I did told you I survive on crumbs and panic from my past you said, “that sounds like my house, ‘fore I learned to pack and leave fast” I don’t need a father, I need someone who can stay who texts back in the morning, remembers what I say you taught me how to breathe, not to beg to be believed kinda hot, kinda scary, how you make it feel safe to need (uh) [Pre-Chorus – A (soft) + B (low harmony)] you read my scars like headlines don’t run, don’t spin the story this time you ask my age, then my dreams first man who cared what that means (oh) [Chorus – A + B + C ad-libs] guess I got daddy issues, lucky you raised myself, now I’m raising hell with you (with you) you say I’m trouble, but you still let me in I chase the men who should’ve taught me what love is (what love is) daddy issues, but a happy ending older hands, younger heart mending if I’m a mess, you’re a beautiful sin we’re both too grown to pretend [Bridge – A + C] [A] you kiss my forehead like you know all the versions of me I don’t show I’m learning soft from your slow touch learning “enough” can be enough [C – rap] age gap, late-night, meet-me-on-the-same-page I’ve been stuck at sixteen, you’ve been stuck in old rage two timelines tangled on your couch in the dark he walked out, you walked in, now I’m re-writing my heart (yeah) [Chorus – full group] guess I got daddy issues, lucky you raised myself, now I’m raising hell with you you say I’m broken, I say, “baby, so are you” maybe that’s the reason every promise feels true daddy issues, but a happy ending older hands, younger heart mending if I’m a mess, you’re a beautiful sin wrong on paper, right underneath my skin (oh)

