| I’ve got used to spendin' my time alone
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| They ask me when I’m comin' home
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| My system on overload but money is on the phone
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| Adjustin' to different zones
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| It’s hardest to be composed
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| Drama with my nigga and he ain’t strikin' the proper tone
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| I say, «Who you think you are?»
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| Hung up, picked up the keys, then drove to the bar
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| Had a couple drinks, forgot where I parked
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| Ended at a bench gazin' at stars
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| Envisionin' what life would be
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| If I had lived out on Mars, never a chance
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| Afraid of the dark, afraid of the past
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| Afraid of the answers to questions I never asked
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| They will tell me to count my blessings, I’m countin' fast
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| Seein' people’s true colors and the fakers fadin' at last
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| I don’t even know why I invest in the time comin' to therapy
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| There’s nothin' you can tell me that will help me
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| I do not believe that you’ve got it all figured out
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| Now let’s take a break, need some fresh air and a snout
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| But I just might be out
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| Therapy
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| I don’t need
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| No, no, no, no, no, I don’t need savin'
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| Therapy
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| No therapy
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| Therapy
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| Don’t follow any laws, I got many flaws
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| Had so many great opportunities, many lost
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| That’s what happens when they put you on so many tours
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| But there’s no sleep, blunts get lit, Henny pours
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| Then he calls, know he wants to have a heavy talk
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| I leave the country without givin' it any thought
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| But why the fuck I’m on this couch spillin' my heart out?
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| More high blood pressure you’ve already caused
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| I’ll abort and go back to my reality, don’t be mad at me
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| Your friend told me you’re the best, apparently
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| I see the way you look at me like I’m some sort of charity
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| Only reason I come here is so I can get some clarity
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| And it didn’t work
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| It was never worth it, a gift and a curse
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| Still an introvert, still my feelings hurt
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| Therapy
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| I don’t need
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| No, no, no, no, no, I don’t need savin'
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| Therapy
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| No therapy
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| Therapy
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| Therapy
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| No, no, no, no, no, I don’t need savin'
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| I don’t need
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| No, no, no, no, no, I don’t need help
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| Therapy
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| No therapy
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| Therapy
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| And you will never know what it is you need until you need it
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| Know that I’m in need of bein' free enough to free this
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| Yo, you raised a star, mommy, still can not believe this
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| I can relate to you man, he broke my heart to pieces
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| Sometimes we do not see the fuckery until we’re out of it
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| Some people read The Alchemist and still never amount to shit
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| We live in a society of frauds and counterfeits
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| People are dyin', give a fuck about makin' some hits
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| Probably shouldn’t say that out loud, but I did
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| And sometimes I just wanna dip
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| Buy some land, raise my kids
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| Teach my daughter about the wonders of the world, I’m convinced
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| If she’s anything like me I’m raisin' a king |