Paroles de Exposure Therapy
Trick question, I got a confessionI wanna get your attention
I’m fixed, my compulsion is you
In order to scratch my disorder
I see a double exposure
It’s fixed in the crease of my palm
Reassure me
Tell me I’m pretty
Tell me I’m someone
You wanna, you wanna envy
You’re an image
Where do I fit in?
Where do I get off?
I know you wanna let me
Will you pine for me?
Exposure therapy
You’re talking me to sleep
There’s nothing here to see
I’ve got a lot of thoughts
And you’ve got obligations I can’t tend to
You’ve got a lot of nerve to keep me waiting
Patience is a virtue
A glutton with no repercussions Tell me I’m pretty
Tell me I’m someone
You wanna, you wanna envy
You’re an image
Where do I fit in?
Where do I get off?
I know you wanna let me
Will you pine for me?
Exposure therapy
You’re talking me to sleep
There’s nothing here to see
I’ve got a lot of thoughts
And you’ve got obligations I can’t tend to
You’ve got a lot of nerve to keep me waiting
Patience is a virtue
