Last night I held you in my arms said it's gonna be alright But I can't seem to keep these thoughts from turning in my mind Maybe there's a chance that you're fine Yeah, you're probably fine I know my father told me that you'll just know when you know But maybe that's the reason why I just can't let it go Oh god, it's eating me up real slow But you're probably fine But I keep counting all your breaths Even though you haven't missed one yet And I put my hand upon your head Cause I swore that you looked a little red I can't stop worrying about you And I'm trying, I'm trying to set her up So she can have all this success Does anybody really think I'd hope for the best Maybe that's the reason I'm obsessed But you're probably fine I keep counting all your breaths Even though you haven't missed one yet And I put my hand upon your head Cause I swore that you looked a little red I can't stop worrying about you I can't stop worrying about you I can't stop worrying about you