WORRYWORRY

I been doing this for too long

Working on another fucking song

Wishing that I make ends meet

Working for my family



I been trying to get some way

Sometimes I don't even fucking care

What's the point without of living without real friends

What's the point of breathing if it's pretend



I been dead inside for so long

Workin on another fucking song

Wishing that my pain would just meet

Hopin that I fall asleep



I'm cryin in the distance somewhere

Sometimes I don't even fucking care

What's the point of working if it's free time

What's the point of giving if I don't fly



Oo, I worry, I worry, I worry, worry

Mm, I worry, I worry