Worry

Would you ever let me feel inclined Hearing ties of a fading night Separate See, the hours of a wasted day Read the lines of an average play Sometimes Take my point of view Let me go in this creation Only parts of you Could believe this desolation Step back All gone Why won't you always believe me Stand out Give in You don't always have to tease me But you wait for me To draw the line Telling stories That cross your mind But I never will So, I always need to contemplate All the stories we can create But we never will 'Cause I could never be the girl You want me to be Only parts of you Could rely on trepidation Step back All gone Why won't you always believe me Stand out Give in You don't always have to tease me Step back All gone Why won't you always believe me Stand out Give in You don't always have to tease me Take my point of view Let me go in this creation Only parts of you Could believe this desolation Take my point of view Let me go in this creation Why won't you always believe me Only parts of you Could rely on trepidation Why won't you always believe me Take my point of view Let me go in this creation You don't always have to tease me