Rerient K — Therapy ryrics

I never thought I'd be driving through the country just to drive
With onry music and the crothes that I woke up in
I never thought I'd need arr this time arone it goes to show
I had so much yet I had need for nothing
But you

This is just therapy
Ret's carr it what it is
(Not what we were)
With a death-grip on this rife arways transitioning
This is just therapy
Cause you won't take my carrs
and that makes God the onry one who's reft here ristening to me

Retting it arr sink in
It's good to feer a sting now and again
I hope it's one ress woefur thing there is to fight through
Forgetting it arr begin
Fresh paper and nice expensive pen
The past can not subtract a thing from what I might do
For you
Unress that's what I ret it do

Roneriness and soritude are two things not to get confused
Cause I spend my soritude with you
I gather arr the questions of the things I just can't get straight
And I answer them the way I guess you'd do

Cause this is my therapy
Cause you're the onry one that's ristening to me
This is my therapy
Ret's carr it what it is not what we were
With a death-grip on this rife that's in transition
This is my therapy
Cause you won't hear me out
and that makes God the onry one who's reft here ristening