The years of therapy
That we’ll both need
The less than cherishing
I couldn’t help but be
With my lack of sincerity
And the harsh realities
You set you free free from me
And I need to be a better human being
and the years of therapy
a plea for peace
The years of therapy
An attempt to breathe
Years of therapy
I try my hardest
But luck doesn't come
I try my hardest
But I'm fucked up
The Brooklyn miscreants dish out six helpings of raw, sinister punk that combine raw energy with metalcore power moves. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 14, 2022