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.
CHORUS Pick apart the pieces you left, Don’t you worry about it, don’t you worry about it. Try to 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 haven’t known As if I don’t wake up every single day not seeing you go, As if this Universe 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.
CHORUS Pick apart the pieces you left, Don’t you worry about it, don’t you worry about it. Try to give yourself some rest, And let me worry about it, let me worry about it.
CHORUS Pick apart the pieces you left, Don’t you worry about it, don’t you worry about it. Try to give yourself some rest, And let me worry about it, let me worry about it.
CHORUS Pick apart the pieces you left, Don’t you worry about it, don’t you worry about it. Try to give yourself some rest, And let me worry about it, let me worry about it.
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