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