The Worrying Kind Songtext
von Get Your Gun

I used to talk so loud
So i could hide my doubt
And now i shut my mouth

An' turned to south
An' turned to south

I wish i wan't exist
Less hopeless bliss
But when the life so weird

It had to find some rest
It had to find some rest

I know you try so hard
You not the only one
I hope you realize


That you're the worrying kind
That you're the worrying kind

I used to talk so loud
So i could hide my doubt

I think i realize
That i'm the worrying kind
That i'm the worrying kind
That i'm the worrying kind
That i'm the worrying kind
That i'm the worrying kind
That i'm the worrying kind!
!That i'm the worrying kind
!That i'm the worrying kind
!That i'm the worrying kind