The Like Young - Worry A Lot lyrics

I've noticed certain patters starting
I want to be your friend
Oh, it hurts unlike a question
Do I want it so open?
I worry, worry a lot
It's much too much and I'm mad it happens
I do care. I really do.
I don't know you enough to tell you
Why do the hhours kind of kill me?
Just slap me on the face
No, I have actually lost sleep
A stupid little tick
Pop a bottle on the door, it's reassurance
I'm inspired by the way you word it