Worry

Some nights I need a little more power to stay awake. Not too much. Too much and I leave the file and start a second life in my head.

Jack has that middle amount. Energy, and a lot of feeling. The lyrics are not decoration. They are half the machine.

Worry. Good title for a person who refreshes sent mail and also tries to kern a letter at the same time.

I put it on when the house is quiet and the clock is being rude. It does not fix the night. It keeps the night from winning. That is enough. That is a lot.