Bad Therapy

Written by Zachary Myers Theriault · 2020

[Verse 1]

I’m not a doctor, but I still diagnose
Myself with these problems until I implode
I’m sick and it’s scary, there’s no guarantee
That I’ll make it out with my own self esteem

[Pre-Chorus]

The cycle must end, but I don’t know how
My shift is over and I’m passing the crown
The sticks and the stones, they wear me down
Take me into the deep till I find my way out
Of here
(I’m so tired of)

[Chorus]

I’m tired of the therapy (the therapy)
The therapy I give to me (give to me)
My words are like concrete (concrete)
Oh how they stick to me (stick to me)
I need release

[Verse 2]

The nights are the worst cause I’m alone with myself
My thoughts paralyze me, but I can’t shut my mouth
It’s sick and I’m scary, there’s no quarantine
That I won’t infect with this recurring dream

[Pre-Chorus]

The cycle must end, but I don’t know how
My shift is over and I’m passing the crown
The sticks and the stones, they wear me down
Take me into the deep till I find my way out
Of here
(I’m so tired of)

[Chorus]

I’m tired of the therapy (the therapy)
The therapy I give to me (give to me)
My words are like concrete (concrete)
Oh how they stick to me (stick to me)
I need release

From here
(I’m so tired of)
The therapy (the therapy)
The therapy I give to me (give to me)
My words are like concrete (concrete)
Oh how you chisel me (chisel me)
I need release

[Outro]

From bad
Therapy (therapy)
Moving forward
Bad therapy ain’t for me
I’ll be alright
If not tonight
Moving forward
Bad therapy ain’t for me