Chris De Souza - Doctor Robyn

Oh, Robyn
I didn't know you long before you let me go
I didn't think you cured me but I had to know
Did you like my songs, did you like my show
Did you just endure me psychological
Doctor Robyn
All that shit upon your desk
Dear Robyn
Polish it and call it blessed
Oh, Robyn
Anecdotes of Shah Iran
Beloved
Kept your wits until the end
Momentary pain of chest
Diagnoses, panic texts
Apocryphally laid to rest in me
Oh, Robyn
One day I will walk around botanical
And I'll find the bench that bears your name
We can talk of oneness as tyrannical
We can feed the eels the kids have tamed
Doctor Robyn
All that shit upon your desk
Dear Robyn
Polish it and call it blessed
Oh, Robyn
Anecdotes of Shah Iran
Beloved
Kept your wits until the end
Momentary pain of chest
Diagnoses, panic texts
Apocryphally laid to rest in me
Told my story back to me each week
Taught me a few things that brought some peace
Thank you for your language of relief
Oh, Robyn

Written by:
Christopher De Souza

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