Ooh, hides behind the camera so he can
Shoot to, forget
I was just a postcard from the gift shop
Left by, a tourist
And I've spent this long tryna pretend
That love, don't exist

Do, do, do
I worry 'bout it
Do, do, do
I worry 'bout it

Found an old photo of you in a suitcase
Words stuck, in the throat
Gotta keep this little heart of mine
Full of air, and afloat
And there is no need to learn to swim the
Beach boys have, lifeboats

Do, do, do
I worry 'bout it
Do, do, do
I worry 'bout it

I try to forget
Reach for the bright blue
There's glass you break through
To let go
But the bird already
Hit window

Radio aches with that song we used to sing
Lovely little melody
If there were still a possibility
There'd be no tunes and, no me
But I would've given it all up for
Your love yeah, jealousy

Do, do, do
I worry 'bout it
Do, do, do
I worry 'bout it

I try to forget
Reach for the bright blue
There's glass you break through
To let go
But the bird already
Hit window