Psychotherapy - Vice Versa | Текст песни

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• Vice Versa

[verse 1]
I met her on my friend’s birthday in a cafe.
“Hi, I’m TJ!”, she said the same and told her name.
We had a great time on that cold winter day.
After that we added each other on vk.

We started to chat about different things.
We became friends, we knew almost everything
About each other: tastes, fears, hobbies, sins.
We had different interests, but common thoughts, I think.

Sometimes she needed a piece of good advice.
And I tried to give her many pieces sometimes.
To make a long story short, we became close friends.
And we were happy that we became such friends.

Sometimes stories end not the way you want.
From time to time I had some strange thoughts.
I was afraid, ‘cause I had doubts about our friendship.
Guess what? I was right, but I hated that, shit.

[chorus]
If you don’t know me, it’s impossible to throw me,
If I don’t trust you, it’s impossible to know me.
If I don’t like you, well, then I don’t trust you.
If you’re pathetic, well, then I don’t like you.

If you’re pathetic, well, then I don’t like you.
If I don’t like you, well, then I don’t trust you.
If I don’t trust you, it’s impossible to know me.
If you don’t know me, it’s impossible to throw me.

[verse 2]
She met her love, so what would she need me for?
There’s no need in friendship, if you’re a girl with boyfriend, so
I became trash, became her fucking past.
And I would like to receive some of your congrats.

You can’t be an intimate friend with a female,
It’s nearly impossible, except for a few details:
Only if you’re not a couple or if you’re not siblings.
It’s the bitter truth or happy news I think.

So now we chat or see each other once in a while.
So now I have no close friend and I’m not trying
To look for him, fuck it, I’m like a peaceful child,
Staying happy in this world which is freaking wild.

Not gonna let someone close, I’ve got my own reasons.
Friends? It’s fine. Best? It will probably lead to treason.
But I became better as I told in the “I’ll Do My Best” song,
Well, sometimes stories end exactly the way you want.

[chorus]
If you don’t know me, it’s impossible to throw me,
If I don’t trust you, it’s impossible to know me.
If I don’t like you, well, then I don’t trust you.
If you’re pathetic, well, then I don’t like you.

If you’re pathetic, well, then I don’t like you.
If I don’t like you, well, then I don’t trust you.
If I don’t trust you, it’s impossible to know me.
If you don’t know me, it’s impossible to throw me.