Hold My Hand, Worry Less Songtext
von Quinn XCII

My friends all look like ants from this rooftop
City moves in one dance but no jukebox
Cut the grass, clean my hands with god′s dewdrops
Couple laughs from my glass and I'm cool watch-

Neighbors walk by outside, front porch
Take a three hour drive, up north
Grab a tool, trim my trees and cause an uproar
Start the car, do my taxes, hit the drugstore
(Yellow, yellow tabs and the taste of my food, darling)
(Yellow, yellow tabs and baggin′ my food)
(Yellow, yellow tabs and the taste of my food, darling)
(Yellow, yellow tabs and baggin' my food)


Yeah, I love the way
We move slowly through the day
You are all that's making sense
Hold my hand and worry less
Since I let you in
We sit back and watch the world spin
You are all that′s making sense
Hold my hand and worry less

My brain cells at this point don′t need blue checks
Change my phone number, take me out group texts
Spent my whole summer murdering shit, who's next
Putin stress on anybody rude like russian roulette
There is no mistaken
I told my wife she could sleep in
My daughters running, she′s leaping
Green eggs and ham and we leaving
Get home and clean out the gutters
Lay in my pool for the deep end
Go call my friends for the weekend
They say they show what you're reaping

Neighbors walk by outside, front porch
Take a three hour drive, up north
Grab a tool, trim my trees and cause an uproar
Start the car, do my taxes, hit the drugstore


Yeah, I love the way
We move slowly through the day
You are all that′s making sense
Hold my hand and worry less
Since I let you in
We sit back and watch the world spin
You are all that's making sense
Hold my hand and worry less