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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeI Sent My Therapist To Therapy
He said"Take a seat over there, on the chair by the couchTell me what you've been thinking aboutThere's nothing you can say that's out of boundsYou can trust meSwear I'm here for you now"I've heard it all before, he took out his penBut as he wrote down each, each thing that I saidOh, well, the mood just changedHe started acting strangeThis was our next exchangeHe said"I'll tell you what, I'm sorryBut I don't think I can beOf any help, think I need help now"Is what he said to meMight even need it more than me now, oh, the ironyI'm so messed up, I sent my therapist to therapy"I tell you what, I'm sorryBut I thought I'd never seeA case as bad as yoursDon't think I have a remedy," mmThink he needs help now, oh, the ironyI'm so messed up, I sent my therapist to therapySo I got up from the chair where I sat by the couchHe said to me, "Could you sit back down?"And I could see as I turned aroundReally needed someoneHe could talk to now, he said"Thought that I'd seen it allTurns out I was wrongWish I could help you out, you'll have to be strong"Oh, well, the mood just changedHe started acting strangeThis was our next exchangeHe said"I'll tell you what, I'm sorryBut I don't think I can be of any helpThink I need help now,"Is what he said to meMight even need it more than me now, oh, the ironyI'm so messed up, I sent my therapist to therapy"I tell you what, I'm sorryBut I thought I'd never seeA case as bad as yoursDon't think I have a remedy," mmThink he needs help now, oh, the ironyI'm so messed up, I sent my therapist to therapyI'm so messed up, I'm so messed upI'm so messed up nowI'm so messed up, I'm so messed upI'm so messed up nowI'm so messed up, can't you see?I'm so messed up, I sent my therapist to therapyI went out yesterday to get food from the storeAnd ran into the man from beforeRight by the exit doorHe stopped me to talkSaid that he went to go and look for some helpA funny thing happened and I said, "Do tell"Oh, and the story is, mmMy doctor found a doctor and his doctor told him"I'll tell you what, I'm sorryBut I don't think I can beOf any help, think I need help now,"Is what he said to meMight even need it more than me now, oh, the ironyI'm so messed up, I sent my therapist to therapy"I tell you what, I'm sorryBut I thought I'd never seeA case as bad as yoursDon't think I have a remedy," mmThink he needs help now, oh, the ironyI'm so messed up, I sent my therapist to therapy
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