Therapy

I ain't been to church in a long time
I don't even pick up the phone line
I haven't picked up the phone to call family lately
Lately, I've been trapped in my own mind
I've been feeling like I owe time
Been feeling like home is a whole lie
Been feeling like
Those who hate me patiently waiting for me to break character the whole time
Whole time, uh
I ain't never been faking
I got these demons that I've been facing
Feeling like I'm so close to my dreams, but me and my fears are a little too adjacent
Feeling like I'm Complicating complications
Time is wasting, I'm complacent
I'm debating
Why I'm waiting, I'm so patient
Feeling like I can make it but I can't take it, uh
Nobody told me this life shit wasn't righteous in the slightest and that's fair
Might just go and fight this
But I'm conscious that I might not like this and that's fear
Might just go and fight this
Cause I'm lightning when I write this and that's rare
And I care, but I don't
So tell me what the fuck you want

I want what I want
And I want it all

Tell me what the fuck you want
Tell me what the fuck it is
Tell me what's the fucking point
For any of all this shit
I don't even really know
I don't even really care
Tell me what's it really worth
For all the shit you wanna hear
Tell me what the fuck you want
Tell me what the fuck it is
Tell me what's the fucking point

Yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Norman, Jamez
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