She doesnt see the yellow light, falling on formica table tops
She doesnt see the empty chairs in her life
Of all these sad cafes, I think shes seen quite a lot.
And heard all this road house stuff going down.

And I say she dont have to worry.
She dont have to care,
She dont have to worry
cause Ill be there.

I feel like Im such a fool, keeping something up here
The reasons that I do just aint clear
I try I try I try to keep satisfied
But it isnt what I want,
And nothings gonna keep me from the other side

And I say she dont have to worry.
She dont have to care,
She dont have to worry
cause Ill be there.

It seems like a hopeless case of just plain wasted time
I dont feel another day makes any sense.

She dont need to worry