I Wasn't Worried (Pale Young Gentlemen)

They robbed an answer from the pockets of the good old days. It was simple yp to then. Now I hold the fire in a worried way. I guard the fire from the wind. I like to tell you that you're pretty, it warms your face. And I am a winner every time. Don't break my heart with your common sense, don't throw my heart against the wind. I wasn't worried about it, but I watch it closer now. I wasn't worried about it at all. I wait for the moment and I wait for the moment's cue, and I do the best that I can. With my bellows out and a comic grace I rob the pockets of our good old days.