A Worried Song

Found your horizon
Over the hilltop
Dressed in her Sunday best
Washed in the cool blue
Prancing around you
Singing a worried song

Is this all in my head?
Mirages, a river bed

White picket fences
I've got the message
We've had more luck from the start
Redraw the starting line
It's his and hers as much as mine
And we will never let that slide

And on the ground is a father
How many times, how many others?

This is just a worried song
You could never get that wrong
This is just a worried song
You could never get that wrong

This is just a worried song
You could never get that wrong
This is just a worried song
You could never get that wrong



Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Gebhardt
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