Xana — My Therapist Told Me

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She said we’re just friends
But now I’m frustrated with her
‘Cause she sends me naked pictures and
She said she thinks about me when she’s touching herself
(That’s like so hot)
Maybe I’m romanticizing
Little over analyzing
Taking my realities and twist ’em into fantasies about you and me
It’s all about you and me

My therapist told me I can’t whisper your name in the dark
I’m lonely, but it’s not me humming in your heart
I can’t keep getting sober just to fall apart
But she don’t know what it’s like
My mama said I need to learn to lеt you go
Don’t wanna, throwing temper tantrums on the floor
I can’t keep gеtting sober just to want you more
But they don’t know what it’s like
No, they don’t know what it’s like to be yours

She said we’re just friends
But now I’m slipping off her black bikini
Sipping on a dry martini
And I can’t think about her without fucking myself
Over all the petty games you play
All the nasty shit you say
Raising hell inside my head
And making heaven of my bed
I can’t get away and you like it that way

My therapist told me I can’t whisper your name in the dark
I’m lonely, but it’s not me humming in your heart
I can’t keep getting sober just to fall apart
But she don’t know what it’s like
My mama said I need to learn to lеt you go
Don’t wanna, throwing temper tantrums on the floor
I can’t keep gеtting sober just to want you more
But they don’t know what it’s like
No, they don’t know what it’s like to be yours

And I hate to think about you with
Girls who don’t love you like I did
I hate to think about you with
Girls who don’t love you like I did
And I hate to think about you with
Girls who don’t love you like I did
I hate to think about you with
Girls who don’t love you like I

My therapist told me I’m sick and I need learn to quit
My sister is so tired of dealing with my shit
I’m drained from taking all the blame
And pouring myself out on every page
My mama said I need to learn to lеt you go
Don’t wanna, throwing temper tantrums on the floor
I can’t keep gеtting sober just to want you more

But they don’t know what it’s like (They don’t know what)
No, they don’t know what it’s like
No, they don’t know what it’s like (They don’t know what)
No, they don’t know what it’s like
They don’t know what it’s like (They don’t know)
No, they don’t know what it’s like to be yours