Therapy
MARY J BLIGE · The London Sessions 2014 · Track 01 of 12
Why would I spend the rest of my days unhappy Why would I spend the rest of this year alone When I can go therapy When I can go therapy When I can go therapy two times a day Why would I spend the rest of this week so bitter And all that listening is making you bitter too When I can go therapy When I can go therapy When I can go therapy two times a day
I don't wanna be around me And I don't blame you if you blocking all my calls Been no ups since I been sleeping soundly Most nights I lie awake between two and four Work is stressing me out And after all this time It's still never enough
Why would I spend the rest of my days unhappy Why would I spend the rest of this year alone When I can go therapy When I can go therapy When I can go therapy two times a day
I care more about what you think Than I care about the music When I get cross with you I'm surprised you care at all I figure if I had a life time of time left Well, shame on me if I don't get to use it well Yea, I'm stressing you out And at the way is going you need it more than me
Why would I spend the rest of my days unhappy Why would I spend the rest of this year alone When I can go therapy When I can go therapy When I can go therapy two times a day
Someone help me Turn around I'm a victim Hate the sound of my own voice Turn it down And all I do is aggravate ya
Why would I spend the rest of my days so bitter And all that listening is making you bitter too When I can go therapy When I can go therapy When I can go therapy two times a day