I'm working on some homework as part of therapy
Digging down inside my heart to see what I can see.
There's lots of things to sort through; its getting pretty deep
I trust my T will be helping me decide what I should keep
Its quite a task to be plowing through the stuff from yesterday
It sure would be a whole lot easier to keep it packed away
But in therapy we come to know the reasons for what we do
And so we're pulling out everything we hadnt paid attention to
As I'm pulling out more kleenex and trying to dry my tears
I am answering alot of questions about the earlier years
And seems the more i'm thinking the more the tears they fall
By time i finish my homework I won't have any kleenex at all.