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 trying to pretend
That love don’t exist
(Do, do, do, do, do) I worry about it
(Do, do, do, do, do) I worry about it
(Do, do, do, do, do)
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 out of float
And there is no need to learn to swim
The beach boys have life boats
(Do, do, do, do, do) I worry about it
(Do, do, do, do, do) I worry about it
(Do, do, do, do, do)
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, your jealousy
(Do, do, do, do, do) I worry about it
(Do, do, do, do, do) I worry about it
(Do, do, do, do, do)
I try to forget
Reach for the bright blue
There’s glass you break through
To let go
But the bird already hit window