What is it about the woman that makes me worry?
Could've sworn I heard you say, Amen, this morning...showing some kind of sign that you believe. Did it fall from your tongue without warning? or was it just another trick to fall from your sleeve? Did I hear you say that you believe in angels?...I guess I bring the devil out in you. But we can both remove our halos 'cause even an angel needs love too...The woman in you is the worry, the worry in me...
Some things never change...some things never stay the same...But you're so innocent, I'll take all the blame...How I hate to remember, for that means the day is past...Sometimes I wonder if I know her? or if I really need to ask?...The woman in you is the worry, the worry in me...
Half~a~man walks with no shadow of life the further his distaste...No apology is expected...Love carved sorry in his face
Some things never change...some things never stay the same...But you're so innocent, I'll take all the blame...How I hate to remember, for that means the day is past...Sometimes I wonder if I know her? or if I really need to ask?...The woman in you is the worry, the worry in me...
Half~a~man walks with no shadow of life the further his distaste...No apology is expected...Love carved sorry in his face