Therapist's Wet Dream Lyrics

I left your heart out to dry on a clothin' line stretched over central time

You roamed far from home trustin' my wanderin' eyes

Thought if you were mine, my mind wouldn't be far behind

Wined and dined before resignin' to try

And find a way to explain the mess I made of my own mind

Maybe it was all along

Maybe I'll never belong

With someone sweet and somethin' strong

Wonderin' what was wrong

So don't run too fast or you'll fall

Ain't nothin' ever hurt that never mattered at all

Don't deserve your tears when you cry

Just keep 'em inside and don't pay me no mind

Prayed to God these few months for him to call me back

But I think he's out of office, 'cause his line's got slack

I'm a triple-threat, ball of stress, panic attack

Therapist's wet dream, grab another one from the rack

And now I'm flipped on a dime

Pocket change I exchanged for a girl writin' east coast lines

Tryin' to find the feminine divine

Wife in my eyes when I'm wanderin' blind

Spines intertwined but mine's inclined like a vine

Too weak with pride to recline on anyone else's side

Maybe it was all along

Maybe I'll always be wrong

Someone sour, somethin' strong

Wonderin' what went wrong

So don't run too fast or you'll fall

Ain't nothin' ever hurt that never mattered at all

Don't deserve your tears when you cry

Just keep 'em inside and don't pay me no mind

Prayed to God these few months for him to call me back

But I think he's out of office, 'cause his line's got slack

I'm a triple-threat, ball of stress, panic attack

Therapist's wet dream, grab another one from the rack

Lavender, reverie

Livin' in my memory

Oh, I'm rememberin' things

Feel a feelin' findin' me

Arcade token, ecstasy

Reading me your poetry

Eighty words on how to breathe

I'm runnin', runnin'

Maple street, matcha tea

Livin' for the memory

Oh, I'm forgettin' things

Feel a feelin' fleein' me

Archetype, I gotta leave

Thrivin' in the in-between

Teach me how, how to breathe

I'm runnin', runnin', runnin'

So don't run too fast or you'll fall

Ain't nothin' ever hurt that never mattered at all

Don't deserve your tears when you cry

Just keep 'em inside and don't pay me no mind

Prayed to God these few months for him to call me back

But I think he's out of office, 'cause his line's got slack

I'm a triple-threat, ball of stress, panic attack

Therapist's wet dream, grab another one from the rack