Don't Worry

My mama is calling me

Asks if I'm okay

My house is an awful mess

I think I'm the same

And I'll burn all my clothes

Give it all away

Turn down all my stones

Hope it's not too late

Hurt me I feel nothing

Kill me to feel something

My mama's worried 'bout me

My father's worried 'bout me

And God is worried 'bout me

And Satan is worried 'bout me

Some voice is telling me

It's one of those days

So I'll shave off all my hair

And I'll hide away

Get lost and far from home

Meet me by the lake

And once you're all alone

It still feels the same

Hurt me to feel nothing

Kill me I feel something

My mama's worried 'bout me

My father's worried 'bout me

Jesus is worried 'bout me

The devil is worried 'bout me

My girlfriend's worried 'bout me

My boyfriend's worried 'bout me

My teacher is worried 'bout me

My preacher is worried 'bout me

Shakespeare is worried 'bout me

The world is worried 'bout me

No one is worried 'bout me

Don't you worry