WORRIED
halfway down the street from my front porch
i watched you puke
too drunk, passed out, hoping you could find
something to do
i'm so worried
when i see you leave
'cause nobody knows
if you'll make it home or not
i'm so worried
when i see you leave
'cause nobody knows
if you'll make it home

and maybe it was my fault
so afraid, slam my fist into the drywall
so high, i see the crimson in your eyeballs
i just hope you pick the phone up when i call
and maybe it's the highway
but something's feeling really ******* weird tonight, eh
i just hope you listen to me now when i say
i'm not ready to lose you

and maybe it was my fault
so afraid, slam my fist into the drywall
so high, i see the crimson in your eyeballs
i just hope you pick the phone up when i call
and maybe it's the highway
but something's feeling really ******* weird tonight, eh
i just hope you listen to me now when i say
i'm not ready to lose you

i'm so worried
when i see you leave
'cause nobody knows
if you'll make it home or not
i'm so worried
when i see you leave
'cause nobody knows
if you'll make it home

halfway up the block from where you sit
i'm looking weak
back then, past times, you and i would wander
through the streets
i'm so worried
when i see you leave
'cause nobody knows
if you'll make it home or not
i'm so worried
when i see you leave
'cause nobody knows
if you'll make it home