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letra de therapy - haven madison

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[verse 1]
once there was a hopeful girl in a naive world
she thought pain was physical, seemed oh so typical
i’ll never know when i changed, but i’ll never be the same

[pre-chorus]
’cause whispers get thrown like an arrow
and change who you are to the marrow

[chorus]
now look what you have done to me, done to me, done to me
you said you were a friend to me, friend to me, friend to me
your bl–dy hands, they pulled me underneath, underneath, underneath
thought you were saving my life but you were twisting the knife
now i need therapy (therapy)
i never saw you as the enemy, enemy, enemy
i never knew the word anxiety ’til you aimed and you shot at me
yeah i used to be kind but now i’m changing my mind
’cause i need therapy (therapy)
therapy (therapy)

[verse 2]
do they think it’s humorous, it’s only stones and sticks
i thought my skin was thick ’til they tore through it
so who is there left to be trusted, i’m watching my heart and rustin’
[chorus]
now look what you have done to me, done to me, done to me
you said you were a friend to me, friend to me, friend to me
your bl–dy hands, they pulled me underneath, underneath, underneath
thought you were saving my life but you were twisting the knife
now i need therapy (therapy)
i never saw you as the enemy, enemy, enemy
i never knew the word anxiety ’til you aimed and you shot at me
yeah i used to be kind but now i’m changing my mind
’cause i need therapy (therapy)
therapy (therapy)

[bridge]
i’m wondering, stumbling, rambling, gambling
with emotions i suppress
i grew up young, i bit my tongue, i needed love, i screwed it up
so much i can’t confess, gotta get this off my chest
i’m wondering, stumbling, rambling, gambling
with emotions i suppress
i grew up young, i bit my tongue, i needed love, i screwed it up
so much i can’t confess, gotta get this off my chest

[chorus]
now look what you have done to me, done to me, done to me
you said you were a friend to me, friend to me, friend to me
your bl–dy hands, they pulled me underneath, underneath, underneath
thought you were saving my life but you were twisting the knife
now i need therapy (therapy)
i never saw you as the enemy, enemy, enemy
i never knew the word anxiety ’til you aimed and you shot at me
yeah i used to be kind but now i’m changing my mind
’cause i need therapy (therapy)
therapy (therapy)

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