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