Swedish House Mafia, John Martin - Don't You Worry Child

There was a time, I used to look into my father's eyes
In a happy home,
I was a king I had a gold throne
Those days are gone,
Now the memories are on the wall
I hear the sounds from the places where I was born

Up on the hill across the blue lake,
That’s where I had my first heart break
I still remember how it all changed
My father said
Don't you worry, don't you worry child
See heaven's got a plan for you
Don't you worry, don't you worry now