Belly Of The Worm - Ben Caplan

Well it ain’t your job for to take care of me

I don’t want your damn help anyway

Take your eyes to the road

For it’s time now to go

There’s a world you left waiting

And it ain’t your job to take care of me

And you known it don’t bother me now

Sure as each flower blooms

Every flower is doomed

And we’ll meet in the belly of the worm

Through the rain and snow

Oh have I watched you grow

As your shoulders rise up to the sky

Don’t despair in it all

Though I stumble and fall

Always knew I couldn’t keep up, forever

And it ain’t your job to take care of me

And you know that it’s better this way

You’ll go your way and mine

For you’re still in your prime

And I’m just an old fool getting older

And it ain’t your job to take care of me

Pack your bags, fill your boots

Don’t look back

You’ll catch up with your quest

Leave me here for to rest

And we’ll meet in the belly of the worm

Through the rain and snow

Oh have I watched you grow

As your shoulders rise up to the sky

Don’t succumb to despair

Fill your lungs with the air

And we’ll meet in the belly of the worm