
Date of issue: 11.12.2011
Song language: English
Worry |
Her silhouette is bleaker than a cigarette |
On a Tuesday morn' when I feel humanity slip |
From broken hands down to her hips |
Realizing lethargy in both her eyes |
And as the sun emancipates the dawn |
Her tan lines cackle with the power of the allegory |
For a man he’s deeper than the Sundarbans |
And the wistful way that he could hold her stare |
Leaves heartache hanging in the swollen air |
And as they fall apart in separate beds |
He carves forever in the cheap wooden bedstead |
Realize bitterness in both her eyes |
And the way his words could strip the walls she’s climbing |
Oh, I’m at the end, oh no, oh |
I worry about the way she lay |
Oh, I’m at the end, oh no, oh |
I worry, worry, worry, worry |
He holds her down |
Everything is anguish now |
With the shallowness of every breath |
He waits until she is bereft |
Realize nothing now in both her eyes |
And the way his words have stripped |
The walls she’s climbing |
Oh, I’m at the end, oh no, oh |
I worry about the way she lay |
Oh, I’m at the end, oh no, oh |
I worry, worry, worry, worry |
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