I am worried
that's what I do
it doesn't matter
if it isn't true
all of the day
and all of the night
I worry about
everything in sight
come the morning
I wake and find
that worrying has
taken over my mind
I'm tense and nervous
and I'm afraid
that my worrying has
to be obeyed
take your problems
make them bigger
out of proportion
pull the trigger
take your problems
make them worse
is it a blessing
or a curse?
I worry about
everything I see
with all the strength
inside of me
I know that it does
no damn good
but I still worry
like I think I should
take your problems
make them large
let them know
they're in charge
take your problems
make them devour
all your hope
they've got the power
I am worried
I'm in bad shape
it holds me hostage
I can't escape
my worrying knows
how to attack
but one day I
will fight back
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