Paroles de Therapist^2

Though I told you there would be no more Than a vial to share on my porch You brought flowers to put in my hair Made it clear for you not to, how do you dare How I’ve waited for you to confront And put fire to this liation Your attachments has been covered too long For you I’m nothing more than the second one Could you jump off you skyscraping chords And be aware of the faces you adore Unfolding the skin that you wear You upset your therapist undressing the geer