Therapy

I dropped the habits now I think I should look back

But that never helped a thing

You're my favorite distraction

Oh you're so out of it, the bliss up in your ignorance

Just let me tell the story

Of the time I had a choice

Once upon a time our great escape was where we caved

Then you took a look behind us and the past got a little too brave

Still I struggle in the prison of my mind