Kilgore Smudge
Текст песни Therapy

You put up a good front man,
Trashing everything you see,
I can see behind your eyes,
You're hurting inside just like me,
Your mind's a dark cloud,
Should you keep your feelings in,
Or cry out loud,
Clouds parted, rain's gone,
I let out my aggression,
When I write these songs,

Look to the skies above...
Seek your disguise alone...
See the choice you made,

For all the times you've cried,
There will never be enough tissue,
To dry your eyes,
Look at all the choices you made,
With the dark clouds raining on your parade,
For all the lies you ever spoke,
And all the lives you ever broke,
Another friends betrayed,
Visions of the past keep you afraid,

Look to the skies above...
Seek your disguise alone...
See the choice you made,

Enough of your whining,
You're making me sick,
You think you're alone,
That's not the last of it,
For the rest of your life
You'll be on your knees,
'Til that day a hundred dollars please,

Look to the skies above...
Seek your disguise alone...
See the choice you made!