I worry about you sometimes
I worry when I hear the wind chimes
I worry you're sitting there, cutting those lines
I worry that you lie when you tell me you're fine
You don't feel great always
I understand, it's one of those days
When you're sour, and in a daze
How just yesterday you were in a craze
I hate how I compare myself to you
I hate how you only ever feel blue
I hate how you want to go all the way through
I hate how you call them only a few
Apr 15
Apr 15, 2026 at 7:31 PM UTC
I worry about you sometimes
I worry when I hear the wind chimes
I worry you're sitting there, cutting those lines
I worry that you lie when you tell me you're fine
You don't feel great always
I understand, it's one of those days
When you're sour, and in a daze
How just yesterday you were in a craze
I hate how I compare myself to you
I hate how you only ever feel blue
I hate how you want to go all the way through
I hate how you call them only a few
