Olivia Lukes - therapy Lyrics

I hate my Monday appointments
Just wanna talk to you
I know that you were my lover
Maybe my therapist too
And I'm dying to call you
Heather said that's not right
Trying not to love you
To see without the light

Kinda humiliated
I'd drop everything for you
Kinda sick of waiting
But what else can I do with my empty time
Let my dreams be mine