Worried Sick

After all the shit you put me through
There's no looking back
But that look is still so good on you
Funny as a heart attack
The bars all start to look the same
(The bars all start to look the same)
Pretty baby don't you worry bout a thing
(Worry bout a thing)

Cause we will be secretly silently waiting for you
On darkened city streets
Waiting for just the right moment to strike when you expect it least

Didn't heed any of your warnings
Can't say I didn't try
Another strung out hungover Monday morning
Sick to my stomach
Choking on goodbyes

When everybody knows your name
(Everybody knows your name)
Pretty baby don't you dare say anything
(Dare say anything)

Cause we will be secretly silently waiting for you
On darkened city streets
Waiting for just the right moment to strike
When you expect it least
Unspeakable horrors that dwell in the shadows unseen
Out of sight out of mind
But you can't seem to shake that sensation of dread
Slowly creeping up your spine

We're the kids from the wrong side of the tracks
The crowd your parents always warned you about
Someone let us out
Never knew that a girl like you could take me to hell and back
And yet here I am
Sneaking around this lonely town again

Things are so rarely what they seem
Waking up from fucked up dreams

You probably should've not gone out alone tonight

Cause we'll be secretly silently waiting for you
On darkened city streets
(Darkened city streets)
Waiting for just the right moment to strike
When you expect it least
(You expect it least)

Unspeakable horrors that dwell in the shadows unseen
Out of sight out of mind
But you can't seem to shake
That sensation of dread
Slowly hanging on your spine

The feeling of jumping
You watch late at night
When you're walking all alone
Your boyfriend is probably worried sick
But you're not answering the phone

Booing
Your music's bad and you should feel bad
Booing