She doesn't see the yellow light, falling on formica table tops

She doesn't see the empty chairs in her life

Of all these sad cafes, i think she's seen quite a lot.

And heard all this road house stuff going down.



And i say she don't have to worry.

She don't have to care,

She don't have to worry

'cause i'll be there.



I feel like i'm such a fool, keeping something up here

The reasons that i do just ain't clear

I try i try i try to keep satisfied

But it isn't what i want,

And nothing's gonna keep me from the other side



And i say she don't have to worry.

She don't have to care,

She don't have to worry

'cause i'll be there.



It seems like a hopeless case of just plain wasted time

I don't feel another day makes any sense.



She don't need to worry.


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