作词 : Simbiatu Ajikawo/Dean Wynton Josiah Cover
 作曲 : Simbiatu Ajikawo/Dean Wynton Josiah Cover
Ive got used to spending my time alone
They ask when I’m coming home
My system on overload
But money is on the phone
Adjusting to different zones
Its harder to be composed
Drama with my ***** and he aint striking the proper tone
I say who you think you are?
Hung up picked up the keys then drove to the bar
Had a couple drinks forgot where I parked
Ended on a bench gazing at stars
Envisioning what life would be if I had lived out on mars
Never a chance
Afraid of the dark
Afraid of the past
Afraid of the answers to questions I never ask
They will tell me to count my blessings and count em fast
Seeing peoples true colours and the fake is fading at last
I don’t even know why I invest in the time coming to therapy
Theres nothing that you can tell me that will help me
I don’t not believe that you got it all figured out
Man lets take a break need some fresh air and a snout but I just might be out

Not to late
I don’t need (no no no no no I don’t need saving)
Therapy (no therapy)
Therapy

Don’t follow any laws I got many flaws
And so many great opportunities many doors
Thats what happens when they put you on so many tours
But theres no sleep blunts get lit henny pours
Femi calls knows he wants to have a heavy talk
I leave the country without giving it any thought
But why the **** I’m on this couch
Spilling my heart out
More high blood pressure you’ve already caused
I’ll abort
And go back to my reality
Don’t be mad at me
A friend told me your the best apparently
I see the way you look at me like I’m some sort of charity
Only reason I come here is so I can get some clarity and it didn’t work
It was never worth it
The gift and the curse
Still and introvert
Still my feelings hurt

Not to late
I don’t need (no no no no no I don’t need saving)
Therapy (no therapy)
Therapy

Not to late (no no I don’t need saving)
I don’t need (no no no no no I don’t need help)
Therapy (no therapy)
Therapy

And you will never know what it is you need until you need it
Know that I’m in need of being free enough to free this
Girl you raised a star mummy still cannot believe this
I can relate too man he bore my heart to pieces
Sometimes we do not see the ****** until we’re out of it
Some people read the alchemist
And still never amount to ****
We live in a society of frauds and counterfeits
People are dying give a **** about making some hits
Probably shouldn’t say that out loud but I did
Sometimes I just wanna dip
Buy some land raise my kids
Teach my daughter bout the wonders of the world I’m convinced
If she’s anything like me I’m raising a king