Testo She don't Pretty Things

She don't

She doesnt see the yellow light, falling on formica table tops
She doesnt see the empty chairs in her life
Of all these sad cafes, I think shes seen quite a lot.
And heard all this road house stuff going down.

And I say she dont have to worry.
She dont have to care,
She dont have to worry
cause Ill be there.

I feel like Im such a fool, keeping something up here
The reasons that I do just aint clear
I try I try I try to keep satisfied
But it isnt what I want,
And nothings gonna keep me from the other side

And I say she dont have to worry.
She dont have to care,
She dont have to worry
cause Ill be there.

It seems like a hopeless case of just plain wasted time
I dont feel another day makes any sense.

She dont need to worry.