When I am twenty-nine When I am twenty nine I'll start going to therapy When I am twenty-nine When I am twenty nine I'll start going to therapy I'll make time then No more excuses I'll start going to therapy When I was twenty-four When I was twenty-four I was fucking up everything When I was twenty-four When I was twenty-four I was fucking up everything I had three jobs And a broken heart I was fucking up everything When I was three years old Don't remember what I was told I found empty vodka bottles in your briefcase When I wasn't even born Did I deserve the scorn That I'd get with every year but never ask for When I am twenty-nine When I am twenty-nine I'll start going to therapy When I am twenty-nine When I am twenty-nine I'll start going to therapy I'll make time then No more excuses I'll start going to therapy