Lyrics

My therapist told me that I, I think too much And I'm still thinking about that And then she said, said that I'm good At taking a step One step forward And then two steps back And I lie there half awake, stare at ceiling While she explains it to me Gives me her reasons My therapist is your biggest fan She mentions your name when I haven't asked And I bet she's loving You're pulling me right back And I had to leave The distance sucks, but every time we speak You have the same effect As the first day we met I swear (mmm, mmm) And I know we made a mess But can we make amends? Are we there yet? (Mmm, mmm) Madeleine says I'm pretty bad at letting it all out So she's coming over, and making me talk now And now I'm convinced that everyone has a person they can't see Someone they say they hate But never wanna change And I had to leave The distance sucks, but every time we speak You have the same effect As the first day we met I swear (mmm, mmm) And I know we made a mess But can we make amends? Are we there yet? (Mmm, mmm) I've got our songs in my head And a knot in my chest While I'm reading your texts again 'Cause you have the same effect As the first day we met I swear (mmm, mmm) Mmm, mmm Mmm, mmm
Writer(s): Berit Dybing, Brandon Hill, Michael Gormley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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