Versuri Smile Empty Soul - Therapy
too many weeds in the flowers
too many pills in the pharmacy now
too many bugs in the shower
there's too much s**t in the air we breathe now
there's too much anger inside me
there's too much scarring when i bleed
there's too much therapy i need
there is no god that i have seen
there's too much doubt in my mom's words
there's too much fear in the way she sees life
i wonder if i'm just like her
i wonder if i can make myself right
you try to help
you listen well
you cannot change the way i see