Worry (At PizzaExpress Live)

My nights are broken up by the sounds of women I'll never meet

And when my eyes are closed I can start to feel you staring at me

The right side of my bed has always left me feeling stuck in between (oh, oh, oh, oh)

Everything I know and all the lies I tell myself so I can sleep

Pick apart the pieces you left

Don't you worry about it, don't you worry about it

Try and give yourself some rest

And let me worry about it, let me worry about it

You came around to say that you've been away, like I hadn't known

As if I don't wake up every single day not seeing you go

As if this moon of ours only shines a half to make me feel whole

As if I haven't felt your breath in every step I take when the wind blows

Pick apart the pieces you left

Don't you worry about it, don't you worry about it

Try and give yourself some rest

And let me worry about it, let me worry about it

Pick apart the pieces you left

Don't you worry about it, don't you worry about it

Try and give yourself some rest

And let me worry about it, let me worry about it