Therapist Lyrics

Therapist yeah

Don't mess with a therapist

Mess with

Yeah

Fuck I'm off beat so bad

Captain Morgan is at home

One two three four

One two three four

One two three four

I don't mess with a therapist

Don't mess with a therapist

Won't let them near me here

Imma take care of this

Falling into pieces I don't need another reason

To open up and hope for all the days that I've been dreaming, honesty is the treason

The demon that I'm seeing

The person I've turned into trying to save it off of reason

Sometimes I be thinking that I'm sitting with my mom

Tell her all my stories

Ones she couldn't come along

Writing up a 5 year plan to get my dad out on the coast

Get him settled down and then as far as me goes Idk

Thinking of my friends and hands I've shook to get to where I am

If I'd Known I'd end up here

I would've snuck out with my friends

Yeah

Hmm

Homie since since the 2nd grade

Without a doubt I would've made

Memories on Memories through hell and back hell yeah we did

Graduation celebration

Drinking for the first time

Now I'm chasing highs on paper

Money is my lifeline

Makes a life worth living does it really

No I'm lying

A pain so deep it's in my veins won't go away from crying

Time and time again I'm looking back on times I should've said or didn't say the right thing wore the wrong thing spoke a certain way

Who's to say it's not my fault I could've If I'd cared about my system built to keep me safe from daily fights and blackouts

Now I'm back out

It's time to blackout

Get a number three at three

I Pull up, blow her back out

Now I'm back out

I'm back out

I roll around my town at night

Cuz that's when life is still

I'm waiting for the kick in

I'm just sitting on a hill

A spot I took my prom date

Reminisce I'm feeling down

Look out at the city

Streetlights start to fly around

Think I'm feeling now

I think I feel it now