Eric Gorodetsky - Bex Therapy lyrics

[Intro] Bullet: You know why I got faith on here? 'Cause no one's got it in me but me. Helps me remember. You'd be the North Star. I'd draw that on you Det. Linden: Yeah, why's that? Bullet: Because that's what you look at on the ocean. When you get lost, helps you find your way home [Hook] And I've been going through hell Caught in a vicious spell Blinded by the light Crossed course, stumbled and fell I'm feeling so alone I think I'm 'bout to explode System overload [Verse 1] My hope was to be so low key that nobody would know it's me (know it's me) Or notice me. Hopefully, hidden under noses like a secret stash of potpourri On Klonopin, and as I sit here pouring out this poetry I'm pondering ‘Cause every time you act it's like you overdosed on Ovaltine Vitamin Bex, I might've been next, but you struck a chord and spoke to me And in those moments didn't feel as if the world was choking me What was it that she showed to me I seem to have in common with? Her reckless dominance confronting those she had a problem with? Or how she masks the turmoil, exuding only confidence? Her range is infinite, Bexter makes a living onscreen just k**in' it And offscreen, out in the night, she stays down to earth like she's grounded for life So why am I a Bexican? ‘Cause she's the bext! A genuine specimen It's evident she's heaven sent, and better than she's ever been [Hook] [Verse 2] Carrie Bradshaw's outdated, this is Bex in the City No need for excess accessories, stylish and witty Modest and pretty with or without the makeup If I'd invested in that head o' hair, you know I'd never go bankrupt Catch a glimpse of her darkness through an innocent gaze A bright smile that can seem to cast out menacing days Piercing blue eyes that peer through the mask of this unbalanced soul I'm falling down a rabbit hole, but now her hand is grabbing hold It takes one to know one, I see the darkness of her acting roles And know she's drawing it from somewhere, envious of that control Sometimes all you need's to know that someone's got your back So that every little detail doesn't feel like a task And all the sh** that's going on with me: jobless, homeless Gotta focus but I'm just hopeless She helps me find my faith even dressed as Sin So if you doubt that I'm a Bexican, guess again [Hook] [Outro] This song is dedicated to Bex Taylor-Klaus (Bullet) And if ever they arrest her blessed sailor's mouth Or relocate her to the next trailer house A convicted bada**, yes I'll bail her out 'Cause everything you've been through Circumstances stacked against you I feel like I've been you, I feel like I'm with you Which then means that I am not alone, it reminds me That it's not so bad, it's not so bad