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Therapy

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[male vocals] Wagwan,

still...

thinking

'bout

the

days.

Yeah,

big

man

ting,

it’

s

just

therapy,

innit.

Dr.

Rey

Back

in

school,

Hackney

sunshine,

you

were

the

one

We

used

to

skip

lessons

just

to

have

some

fun

Sharing

headphones

on

the

top

deck

of

the

bus

Before

the

world

came

in

between

us,

the

two

of

us

Now

I’

m

in

the

ends,

feeling

like

a

ghost,

fam

Looking

at

your

pictures,

trying

to

play

it

cool,

damn

It’

s

a

long

ting,

how

we

lost

the

flame

Now

every

other

gyal

just

looks

like

you,

it’

s

a

shame.

And

this

is

my

therapy,

crying

in

the

night

Missing

the

way

you

held

me,

everything

was

right

How

did

we

lose

us?

Tell

me

where

we

went

wrong

Playing

our

memories

on

repeat

in

this

song

Yeah,

this

is

my

therapy,

hating

on

myself

Keeping

all

your

letters

tucked

away

on

the

shelf

It

breaks

my

heart,

seeing

how

I

lost

the

prize

Searching

for

your

soul

in

another

girl’

s

eyes.

I

remember

the

park,

winter

nights

in

the

cold

You

were

my

gyaldem,

worth

more

than

pure

gold

We

had

the

dreams,

big

plans

for

the

city

life

Now

I’

m

just

drowning

in

this

mental

strife

Every

broken

connection,

every

failed

vibe

Reminds

me

of

the

tribe

that

we

used

to

describe

Why

you

had

to

leave?

Why

you

had

to

go?

Low

it,

my

heart’

s

heavy,

man,

it’

s

hurting

so

slow.

And

this

is

my

therapy,

crying

in

the

night

Missing

the

way

you

held

me,

everything

was

right

How

did

we

lose

us?

Tell

me

where

we

went

wrong

Playing

our

memories

on

repeat

in

this

song

Yeah,

this

is

my

therapy,

hating

on

myself

Keeping

all

your

letters

tucked

away

on

the

shelf

It

breaks

my

heart,

seeing

how

I

lost

the

prize

Searching

for

your

soul

in

another

girl’

s

eyes.

I’

m

gassed

for

the

future

but

stuck

in

the

past

Didn’

t

know

the

love

we

built

wasn’

t

gonna

last

It’

s

a

mad

ting,

really,

how

it

all

just

fades

Falling

through

the

cracks

like

the

school-yard

shades.

I

see

you

in

the

crowd,

or

maybe

it’

s

a

ghost

Drinking

to

the

times

that

I’

m

missing

the

most

My

therapy

is

bitter,

yeah,

it’

s

hard

to

swallow

Walking

down

these

streets

that

feel

so

damn

hollow

If

I

could

rewind,

I’

d

fix

all

my

flaws

Obeying

all

the

rules

and

the

broken

laws

But

it’

s

done,

innit?

We’

re

just

stories

now

Breaking

my

heart,

yeah,

I’

m

taking

my

bow.

And

this

is

my

therapy,

crying

in

the

night

Missing

the

way

you

held

me,

everything

was

right

How

did

we

lose

us?

Tell

me

where

we

went

wrong

Playing

our

memories

on

repeat

in

this

song

Yeah,

this

is

my

therapy,

hating

on

myself

Keeping

all

your

letters

tucked

away

on

the

shelf

It

breaks

my

heart,

seeing

how

I

lost

the

prize

Searching

for

your

soul

in

another

girl’

s

eyes.

Yeah,

it’

s

just

therapy,

fam.

Lost

the

love

of

my

life,

still.

Big

man

ting,

just

memories.

Yeah,

let

it

go.

Dr.

Rey!!! ¡

Viva

Cuba!

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