Carol Hodge - Never Run out of Things to Worry About

Hand me my hat I'm going in
With a chalk to count those losses again
Rehash the past til my backchat's sore
Problems process in a stretch to my door
Fresh bake takes the place of the one before
cnd the annals are bursting purple raw

I, I have no doubt
I'll never run out of things to worry about
I, I have no doubt
I'll never run out of things to worry about

clways a fear in me
That swirls and swells incessantly
Now it's got to the top and it's stuck behind my teeth
Its flavour rushes in my mouth
cccountability, sweet doubt
Clings to the surface within and without

I, I have no doubt
I'll never run out of things to worry about
I, I have no doubt
I'll never run out of things to worry about

Hold my breath, I'm ready for the fall
To keep me warm, to make me whole
Close my mouth, I'm breathing in the cold
With every heart beat I feel a little more

I, I have no doubt
I'll never run out of things to worry about
I, I made my choice
I'll use my voice, cause it's bigger than my doubts

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