Therapy Songtext
von imy2

I just got out of therapy
Turns out I′m the problem
I think that I'm the enemy
Issues, yeah I got ′em
I'm looking for some clarity
I guess I don't know me at all
Sick of my reality
Get up, get high
Then cry myself to sleep
I′m an atheist in my Sunday best
Crossing all the lines in a skin tight dress
No, I don′t wanna talk about it
'Cause all I do is talk about it
I know
I know I know I know
I′m crying on the internet
Fully clothed in my bath tub
Re-runs on a TV set
Got a few bad habits to pack up
Passenger seat, dashboard confessional


Gotta go see another professional
Sick of my reality
I get up, get high
Then drive myself crazy
I'm an atheist in my Sunday best
Crossing all the lines in my skin tight dress
No, I don′t wanna talk about it
'Cause all I do is talk about
How I′m not myself if I'm not depressed
I could sleep for days and my room's a mess
Oh I don′t wanna talk about it
′Cause all I do it talk about it
Just another little episode
It's a blue Tuesday, that′s the way it goes
Comfortable in a gold fish bowl
When you're floating on an all time low
I′m an atheist in my Sunday best
Crossing all the lines in my skin tight dress
No, I don't wanna talk about i
′Cause all I do is talk about
How I'm not myself if I'm not depressed
I could sleep for days ′cause my life′s a mess
Oh I don't wanna talk about it
′Cause all I do it talk about it
I know
I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
I just got outa therapy
Turns out I'm the problem