Worried

F#                 B
Halfway, down the street from my front porch
                F#
I watched you puke
                      B
too drunk, passed out, hoping you could find
            F#
Something to do

F#
Im so worried
When I see you leave
B
'cause nobody knows
if you'll make it home or not
F#
I'm so worried
when I see you leave
B
'cause nobody knows
if you'll make it home
F#
and maybe it was my fault
so afraid, slam my fist into the drywall
B
so high, I see the crimson in your eyeballs
                                               F#
I just hope you pick the phone up when I call ooooh
F#
and maybe it's the highway
but something's feeling really fucking weird tonight, eh
B
I just hope you listen to me now when I say
                       F#
I'm not ready to lose you
F#
and maybe it was my fault
so afraid, slam my fist into the drywall
B
so high, I see the crimson in your eyeballs
                                               F#
I just hope you pick the phone up when I call oooh
and maybe it's the highway
                                                   B
but something's feeling really fucking weird tonight, eh
I just hope you listen to me now when I say
                        F#
I'm not ready to lose you
F#
Im so worried
When I see you leave
B
'cause nobody knows
if you'll make it home or not
F#
I'm so worried
when I see you leave
B
'cause nobody knows
F#                 B F#
if you'll make it home

F#                 B
halfway up the block from where you sit
             F#
I'm looking weak
                       B
back then, past times, you and i would wander
        F#
through the streets

F#
Im so worried
When I see you leave
B
'cause nobody knows
if you'll make it home or not
F#
I'm so worried
when I see you leave
B
'cause nobody knows

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