Unwritten - Worriers

I’ll keep this one to myself

Leave the rest of the world to cliché

Try and fail to put into words

What I go through every day

All the obstacles could wash up on the beach in September

Talk of life and love and ambitions for nothing in particular

If I could define or put into words

I hope Oxford omits us entirely

No one else should know or understand

Actions speak louder than all the rest

If it’s between you and any other adjective

Just so you know, for me there’s no contest

I’ll write essays of explanation

Mutter dates and times and phrases in futility

You’re a passionate example that I am learning how to handle patiently

We draw our lines, respectable

But New York makes it difficult

I’ll brave the unknown for you today

I’ve been paid lip service

But I’ll stick to what’s apparent

If you keep trying then I’ll keep staying here