You Can't Be Everybody's Therapist
Slow drags from a cigarette
Exhale contempt and regret
As I regress
I disintegrate
Thoughts race, I can't fucking see straight
It's all a mind game
And I'm on a losing streak
Medicine, to get me through
Psychological shrapnel, to romanticize the blues
But these little mother fuckers
Just don't do the trick like they used to
All I have to offer is inept
Passive-aggressive insecurity
My affection is burdensome
My love is disgusting
Exhale contempt and regret
As I regress
I disintegrate
Thoughts race, I can't fucking see straight
It's all a mind game
And I'm on a losing streak
Medicine, to get me through
Psychological shrapnel, to romanticize the blues
But these little mother fuckers
Just don't do the trick like they used to
All I have to offer is inept
Passive-aggressive insecurity
My affection is burdensome
My love is disgusting
Credits
Writer(s): Brady Mathews, Gavin Hairgrove, Timmy Wolfe, Travis Boaz
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