Worry

Written by：Jack Garratt/Bastian Langebæk

My nights are broken up by the sounds of women I'll never meet

And when my eyes are closed I can start to feel you staring at me

The right side of my bed has always left me feeling stuck in between

Oh oh oh oh

Everything I know and all the lies I tell myself so I can sleep

Pick apart the pieces you left

Don't you worry about it

Don't you worry about it

Try and give yourself some rest

And let me worry about it

Let me worry about it

You came around to say that you'd been away like I hadn't known

As if I don't wake up every single day not seeing you go

As if this moon of ours only shines a half to make me feel whole

As if I haven't felt your breath in every step

I take when the wind blows

Pick apart the pieces you left

Don't you worry about it

Don't you worry about it

Try and give yourself some rest

And let me worry about it

Let me worry about it

Pick apart the pieces you left

Don't you worry about it

Don't you worry about it

Try and give yourself some rest

And let me worry about it

Let me worry about it

Pick up what you left and make room for the exit

You never know what you got until it's over script

And oh baby I hate to leave a situation unresolved and messy

But lady you blew a hole in my chest

And now I'm reckless

I'm vexed

There's nothing left nah

I done away with the last of the photographs

But I won't forget I can't

My mother said I shouldn't worry 'bout it

My father said I have to live without it

But I still can't stop the press

I'll leave it on the floor to come for you to come back and

Pick apart the pieces you left

Don't you worry about it don't you worry about it

Try and give yourself some rest

And let me worry about it let me worry about it

Worry worry

Worry worry