I don't want to worry
About where you are, or who you're with
I know that you're not trying to scare me
But it seems you're moving on
And now I'm scared to shit
And you're way too far away
And I'm starting to forget your face
And I have no right to be upset
Yet, I'm a fucking mess
And I can't seem to face this
I want to sleep, but I feel restless
And it's half past three
But you're not thinking of me
No, this isn't how I thought it would be
Not how I thought it would be
I don't want to worry
About if you're okay, or if you made it home
Honey what's the hurry?
Can't you spare another minute on the phone?
And then I can't sleep at night
I wish I could shut off
But something just doesn't feel right
And I have no right to be upset
Yet I'm a fucking mess
And I can't seem to facе this
I want to sleep, but I feel restless
And it's half past three
But you're not thinking of mе
No, this isn't how I thought it would be
Not how I thought it would be
And I can't seem to face this
I want to sleep, but I feel restless
And it's half past three
But you're not thinking of me
No, this isn't how I thought it would be
Not how I thought it would be
Not how I thought it would be
Not how I thought it would be
This isn't how I thought it would be
Not how I thought it would be
