Worry About Myself
Malaya Watson
Many winters have flown
Many summers are half-way grown
And I
Worry about myself
Worry about myself
Worry about myself
Worry about myself
Worry about myself
Worry about myself
I've been
Vibing
You're trying
To find me
But I've been
On the low
Grinding
To shine when
The light comes
I'm ready
But really I've been
Crying
Trying
To find me
But I've been
On the low
Grinding
In hiding
Cause I be
Wanting to blow
Worry about myself
Worry about myself
Worry about myself
Worry about myself
Worry about myself
Worry about myself
