Therapy Lyrics

I'm getting sick of running away

Using my catchy toons my escape

To build a wall between me and the world

I impress to conceal my wounds

Where do I go where do I hide

When virtue it turns into pride

How do I reverse a cycle of vice

With every move I'm turning it twice

Lord take these songs out of me

Make them my therapy

Bring what is good what is true

Fill them with beauty

Therapy is my traumatized book

Wandering for love overlooked

Searching for good I forsook

Grieving for childhood that was took

It's finding why I take out of greed

Like the fruit that was stolen by Eve

Why is charity not my relief

Why is love self defense not a spring

Lord take these songs out of me

Make them my therapy

Bring what is good what is true

Fill them with beauty

I can't take this no more

This is prison in my head

I have no where to turn

Except my maker

I don't want to move on

But I don't wanna be stuck

I know that I have to trust you

I can't take this no more

This is prison in my head

I have no where to turn

Except my maker

I don't want to move on

But I don't wanna be stuck

I know that I have to trust you

Lord take these songs out of me

Make them my therapy

Bring what is good what is true

Fill them with beauty