Lyrics:
I'm payed by the city
Yes, out of pity
The governments got me taking therapy
Yes, I maybe losing my mind
But I think I'm doing fine
Yes, they think
focus
'Cause it's not like her to show us
No treatment no doses
No remedy or therapy
To help the diagnosis
Tends to be so unbearably
Voice is low
All I want is to be happy
Look in the mirror for answers unquestioned
All of the weights that I carry
Don't call me NF it's a therapy session
Degrading the state of music as a whole
Bitch
A lot of things I wanna see
But you don't wanna fuck with me
Or the music I use as my therapy
Bitch
Yuh
I been
and go don't need it
Everything you said no meaning
Never thought I'd win by giving up
So if you call not picking up
Cause your best isn't good enough
So
afraid of what could be, don't wanna blow it
I've been smoking so much tree, it's really potent
I've been walking town, early morning by myself
I've
a bouquet of flowers
In a vase
She'll take an Ativan
To avoid therapy
She'll get an STD
By the end of the week
At Club Therapy
So dude, don't fall
Dude,
I'm not on vacation
Sat by myself I don't feel alive
Why do I feel pain when I feel numb inside
I wish I could leave all of this behind
And live
posers
Saying there's a cure acting like Ne-yo tryna get closer
When it comes to mental health it's something I can figure out all by myself
Cause if I
ya hear me
But we stand on what we stand on
I might need therapy
On this journey God got me
Karma haunting me
Cause I got killers right around me
All I know
Time is a valuable thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it count down to the end of the day
The clock ticks life away
If I were a pendulum swing and you were the bird in the cuckoo clock
Ev'ry time you cucko-cooed I would double tick another tick tock
I'd double my
England swings like a pendulum do,
Bobbies on bicycles, two by two,
Westminster Abbey the tower of Big Ben,
The rosy red cheeks of the little
Beautiful Delilah, sweet as apple pie
Always gets a second look from fellas passin' by
Every time you see her, she's with a different guy
Beautiful Delilah, sweet as apple pie
Always gets a second look from fellas passin' by
Every time you see her, she's with a different guy
Thats what im up for
You gon know me
You gon know me
You gon know me by my hardwork
You gon know me by my grindtime
You gon know me by my hardwork
You
one more step
Would have brought me to my death!
Upon rousing, I look around:
I can see by a sulphuros light
I'm chained in a low form:the final plan,
Beautiful Delilah, sweet as apple pie
Always gets a second look, fellas passing by
Every time you see her, she's with a different guy
Beautiful
kissed showers
Beautiful sea kissed breeze
Beautiful nights of moon kissed hours
Beautiful dreams like these
Our lives tick by like pendulum swings
Beautiful Delilah, sweet as apple pie
Always gets a second look from fellas passin' by
Every time you see her she's with a different guy
Beautiful
Beautiful Delilah, sweet as apple pie
Always gets a second look, fellas passing by
Every time you see her, she's with a different guy
Beautiful
My grandfather's clock was too large for the shelf
So it stood ninety years on the floor
It was taller by half than the old man himself
And it
everything when you refuse to see
The truth of your trial is lost so listlessly
You watch us go by as we laugh and we cry
You look down and realize you're not
my cup
I always tell her she my therapy, I told her it was rough
She acceptin' all my flaws, I got diamonds with the cut
I've been sufferin'
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