I'm worried about her
and I can't stop
I'm scared for her
and there's not a thing
I can do
Except to sit back
and watch
how things turn out
(G-d, I hope she's alright)

I'm worried about her
and I can't stop
I can't even tell her
the way I feel
I would gladly lay down
my life for hers
(she knows that, I think)

I'm worried about her
and I can't stop
The constant worrying
is eating me up alive
but I can't tell her how I feel
(I don't think she would understand)

I'm worried about her
and I can't stop
until I know how things play out
(and that she's alright)

03/27/2006

Author's Note: I'm worried...can you tell?

Posted on 03/27/2006
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