review on therapy

I wore socks today I no longer smoke I still write too many songs and they Get my friends stoked I got my hair cut My legs havent healed much This second vaccine's a disaster Covid still fucking sucks My body's healing Divide my mind And if you see me out Try not to find The space between My heart and ribs The wounds are healing over I've regrown limbs I lost my socks again But i'm over crime The internet's become my home And yet today I find I still hate taxis And sesame Despite my growth it seems that i'm Still the same old me My body's healing Divide my mind And if you see me out Try not to find The space between My heart and ribs The wounds are healing over I've regrown limbs