Lyrics Worry - Julie Feeney

Worry

Worry is a thing
That you build around a superstitious feeling
And Addle is a thing
That can incapacitate your every movement
And it grows, and it erodes and it explodes your insides
Grows, erodes, explodes your insides
Insides, insides, insides, insides
Insides, insides, insides, insides
Do the next right thing
Do the next right thing
Do the next right thing and for a minute
Do the next right thing
And let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go
Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go
Anger is a thing
That you build around an inconvenient happening
And anger at the world
Is an inconvenient thing to be disbanded
'Cause it grows, and it erodes, it explodes your insides
It grows, erodes, explodes your insides
Insides, insides, insides, insides
Insides, insides, insides, insides
Do the next right thing
Do the next right thing
Do the next right thing and for a minute
Do the next right thing
Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go
Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go
Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go
Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go