Onsdag 5 oktober

11. Therapy

I was born and raised to live my life as an honest man
But there's still so much in life that I don't understand
As a child I belived I could do anything
But I soon found out there was always something to change...
... something to rearrange

If you cold see the expression on my face
You'd never know if I'm a basket case
Therapy, Therapy, Psycho therapy
some things never change

As I grew older, I saw things clear
But never knew who to trust or (who) to fear
I had to decide if I should tell the truth
Or live my life as a god damned lie

(&) as I look through this bars I can see things clear
The whole world's waiting (out there) and I've got no fear

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