THERAPY - polearm

You know I just wanna be side you

But you’re treating me like I’m a b side

You’re not taking my calls Ima write you

I don’t want all of my friends to be right

You said there was too many what ifs

They said when they wrote me off for prom

Did you think you’d be kissing on my lips

And putting my face in your palms

Your nails were painted so nicely

Purple accent with the ivory

I was down you said it’s unlikely

I was wrong for thinking so highly

Been trying to do it concisely

But I just been playing this nightly

Touching your hair so lightly

Grasping onto my fingers so tightly

Did it myself again (I hope you think I’m worth it)

Fucked up my life again (to the bottom)

Did it myself again (I hope you think I’m worth it)

Fucked up my life again (to the bottom)

Did it myself again (I hope you think I’m worth it)

Fucked up my life again (to the bottom)

Did it myself again (I hope you think I’m worth it)

Fucked up my life again (to the bottom)

I hope you know I’m not the enemy

I hope you know I’m not the enemy

I hope you know that you’re my therapy

You’re my therapy