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 [Chorus] 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 [Verse 2] 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 [Ending] 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