Worry - Magic Dirt

When you took the milk key

You said come and meet me

You taught me some history

And then you felt guilty

Just because I say my worry it doesn’t have to be your worry

When you’re sayin' you’re leading me on

Make me wait with your promise right

Make me wait with your happy eyes

When you knock and you never come in

Fix my hair with burning ashes

Fix your stare with long eyelashes

When you say that we’re getting it, no we’re not getting along

Cos I’m thinking

Yes I’m thinking

But it doesn’t matter I guess

Cos I don’t even think I want your kiss

Cos it’s only gonna make it worse