More songs by Witch Post
Description
Vocals, Guitar, Recording Engineer, Producer: Alaska Reid
Vocals, Guitar, Recording Engineer, Producer: Dylan Fraser
Bass: Josh McClorey
Drums: Fabian Prynn
Mastering Engineer: Robin Schmidt
Mixing Engineer: Quint Bishop
Composer Lyricist: Dylan Fraser
Composer Lyricist: Alaska Reid
Lyrics and translation
Original
Oh, oh
Karen gave me a worry angel
I'm not a believer until it suits me
'Til the plane's going up
Oh, oh
I flick on the light switch three times for luck
I check all the taps, check the locks, got 'em stuck
Can't step on the cracks or my heart's giving up, oh
I've done everything right, so why is everything wrong?
(Why do you worry, angel?)
I've put all I have into writing these songs
(Why do you worry, angel?)
I've taken the high road now for so long, oh
Give me something I can hold
(Why do you worry, angel?)
Oh, oh
Every day there's a weight on my chest
I clean the house, break a glass, anchor spirits with soda blood
Hey there, pixie, oh, what do you want from me?
I invited you in and now you just taunt me, oh
I've done everything right, so why is everything wrong?
(Why do you worry, angel?)
I've put all I have into writing these songs
(Why do you worry, angel?)
I've taken the high road now for so long, oh
Give me something I can hold
(Why do you worry, angel?)
Why do you worry, worry, yeah?
Why do you worry, angel?
Why do you worry, worry, yeah?
Why do you worry, angel?
Why do you worry, worry, yeah?
Why do you worry, angel?
Why do you worry, worry, yeah?
I don't wanna feel it, I don't wanna feel it
But I love the way you kick me around
I said, "Hey now, pixie, God knows that I miss you
But you sure know how to keep me bound"
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
English translation
Oh, oh
Karen gave me a worry angel
I'm not a believer until it suits me
'Til the plane's going up
Oh, oh
I flick on the light switch three times for luck
I check all the taps, check the locks, got 'em stuck
Can't step on the cracks or my heart's giving up, oh
I've done everything right, so why is everything wrong?
(Why do you worry, angel?)
I've put all I have into writing these songs
(Why do you worry, angel?)
I've taken the high road now for so long, oh
Give me something I can hold
(Why do you worry, angel?)
Oh, oh
Every day there's a weight on my chest
I clean the house, break a glass, anchor spirits with soda blood
Hey there, pixie, oh, what do you want from me?
I invited you in and now you just taunt me, oh
I've done everything right, so why is everything wrong?
(Why do you worry, angel?)
I've put all I have into writing these songs
(Why do you worry, angel?)
I've taken the high road now for so long, oh
Give me something I can hold
(Why do you worry, angel?)
Why do you worry, worry, yeah?
Why do you worry, angel?
Why do you worry, worry, yeah?
Why do you worry, angel?
Why do you worry, worry, yeah?
Why do you worry, angel?
Why do you worry, worry, yeah?
I don't wanna feel it, I don't wanna feel it
But I love the way you kick me around
I said, "Hey now, pixie, God knows that I miss you
But you sure know how to keep me bound"
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh