I'm a professional overthinker
My mind could win a war without lifting a finger
If I have a bad day
Let it linger
Yeah I know just how to trip up my own trigger
Ohhh people tell me
I'm unhealthy
Ohhh it ain't helping
It ain't helping
Maybe I'd be better now
Wouldn't wanna cry
Walk around without a doubt
And wouldn't wonder why
Some kind of genie in a bottle
That could grant my every wish
Would any of my problems be fixed
If I had a therapist
I have a laundry list
Of trust issues
Got an ocean of tears and some tissues
I don't really care what they say about me
My misery love's it's company
Maybe I'd be better now
Wouldn't wanna cry
Walk around without a doubt
And wouldn't wonder why
Some kind of genie in a bottle
That could grant my every wish
Would any of my problems be fixed
If I had a therapist
Laaaaa
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Laaaaa
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Maybe I'd be better now
Wouldn't wanna cry
Walk around without a doubt
And wouldn't wonder why
Some kind of genie in a bottle
That could grant my every wish
Would any of my problems be fixed
If I had a therapist