Therapy
Do I even want to be happy?
Do I even want to fix these fucking things?
Maybe I'll just go and have a few drinks.
And think about you in the morning.
Because I've been hanging by a thread lately
Distract my mind while I pace these fucking weeks
Does it even cross your mind briefly?
I've been sinking to a place I couldn't see
I'm face down like a liquid overdose
You're passed out wearing all your clothes
God damn you're beautiful to me
I think I need your therapy
I'm face down like a liquid overdose
You're passed out wearing all your clothes
God damn you're beautiful to me
I think I need your therapy
I drank too much I let you in
I'd bring it back just to forget
When you're laying next to me in bed I
I let my head drift with your scent
There isn't enough for you to know
I am not whole but not alone
If I could bring it back to me
I'd give up everything
I'm face down like a liquid overdose
You're passed out wearing all your clothes
God damn you're beautiful to me
I think I need your therapy
I'm face down like a liquid overdose
You're passed out wearing all your clothes
God damn you're beautiful to me
I think I need your therapy
Do I even want to fix these fucking things?
Maybe I'll just go and have a few drinks.
And think about you in the morning.
Because I've been hanging by a thread lately
Distract my mind while I pace these fucking weeks
Does it even cross your mind briefly?
I've been sinking to a place I couldn't see
I'm face down like a liquid overdose
You're passed out wearing all your clothes
God damn you're beautiful to me
I think I need your therapy
I'm face down like a liquid overdose
You're passed out wearing all your clothes
God damn you're beautiful to me
I think I need your therapy
I drank too much I let you in
I'd bring it back just to forget
When you're laying next to me in bed I
I let my head drift with your scent
There isn't enough for you to know
I am not whole but not alone
If I could bring it back to me
I'd give up everything
I'm face down like a liquid overdose
You're passed out wearing all your clothes
God damn you're beautiful to me
I think I need your therapy
I'm face down like a liquid overdose
You're passed out wearing all your clothes
God damn you're beautiful to me
I think I need your therapy
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Writer(s): Thomas Santell
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