Song: Worry - Jack Garratt, Anderson Paak

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
Everything I know and all the lies I tell myself so I can sleep

Pick apart the pieces you left
Don’t you worry about it, don’t you worry about it
Try and 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 hadn’t known
As if I don’t wake up every single day not seeing you go
As if this moon of ours 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

Pick apart the pieces you left
Don’t you worry about it, don’t you worry about it
Try and give yourself some rest
And let me worry about it, let me worry about it
Pick apart the pieces you left
Don’t you worry about it, don’t you worry about it
Try and give yourself some rest
And let me worry about it, let me worry about it

Pick up what you left and make room for the exit
You never know what you got until it's over script
And oh baby, I hate to leave a situation unresolved and messy
But lady, you blew a hole in my chest
And now I'm reckless
I'm vexed
There's nothing left
I done away with the last of the photographs
But I won't forget, I can't
My mother said I shouldn't worry 'bout it
My father said I have to live without it
But I still can't stop the press
I'll leave it on the floor to come for you to come back and

Pick apart the pieces you left
Don’t you worry about it, don’t you worry about it
Try and give yourself some rest
And let me worry about it, let me worry about it