What would I have if I didn’t have worry?
What would I do if I had nothing to do?
What would I think if my thoughts ran wild?
Where would I be if I had nowhere to be?
Would I ever get nervous and hurry and rush?
Would I ever get jealous and stress out and blush?
Would I worry and wonder where all my worries went?
Would I wonder and worry what all my worries meant?
I’m worried, I’m worried!