God Help The Girl - The Psychiatrist Is In lyrics

Grow up you're nearly thirty-one What happened when you were a child? Do you require an an*lyst? Or will a friendly smile suffice? Find your space Are you breathing well? Do you feel OK? Are you calm? Are you comfortable? Is your heartbeat racing? Is this your soul you're facing? Lay down, my couch is over there I think you'll find it's way more comfortable Take off your gla**es, don't be scared For thirty pounds I'll listen to your Stories dear, shut the window there We should keep this session intimate Don't you agree? I've experience in matters similar I can juggle, I can knit a pinafore But I'll listen to your tale And give you some advice I was an ace when I was young I learned to dance, I didn't have to learn I was a case when I grew up A case of hope crashing to the ground I learned, I hit the skids And I woke up me, myself, and I was a different person If I take you on will you be pliable? As a confidant I'm quite reliable Dreamer though you are It is you that's been my signpost So far