She Don't by Pretty Things

She doesn't see the yellow light, falling on formica table tops
She doesn't see the empty chairs in her life
Of all these sad cafes, i think she's seen quite a lot.
And heard all this road house stuff going down.

And i say she don't have to worry.
She don't have to care,
She don't have to worry
'cause i'll be there.

I feel like i'm such a fool, keeping something up here
The reasons that i do just ain't clear
I try i try i try to keep satisfied
But it isn't what i want,
And nothing's gonna keep me from the other side

And i say she don't have to worry.
She don't have to care,
She don't have to worry
'cause i'll be there.

It seems like a hopeless case of just plain wasted time
I don't feel another day makes any sense.

She don't need to worry.