My nights are broken up
By the sounds of women I'll never meet
And when my eyes are closed
I can start to feel
You staring at me
The right side of my bed
Has always left me feeling stuck in between

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Everything I know
And all the lies I tell myself so I can sleep
Pick apart the pieces you left
Don't you worry about it
Don't you worry about it
Try and give yourself some rest
And let me worry about it
Let me worry about it

You came around to say things
You've been away like I hadn't known
'Cause if I don't wake up
Every single day not seeing you go
As if this moon of ours
Only shines a half to make me feel whole
As if I haven't felt your breath
In every step I take when the wind blows

Pick apart the pieces you left
Don't you worry about it
Don't you worry about it
Try and give yourself some rest
And let me worry about it
Let me worry about it

Pick apart the pieces you left
Don't you worry about it
Don't you worry about it
Try and give yourself some rest
And let me worry about it
Let me worry about it

Pick apart the pieces you left
Don't you worry about it
Don't you worry about it
Try and give yourself some rest
And let me worry about it
Let me worry about it

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): BASTIAN LANGEBAEK, JACK ROBERT GARRATT