Troubled Songtext
von Jeff Tweedy

The silver black boot
That cracked my front tooth
Is a new kind of truth I′m getting used to
Where the power lines are down
Whipping sparks around
Like an angel touching down and fading


I'm troubled
Some days I don′t know
By the time I let go
Shadows start at my feet
Oh, I'm troubled
But the trouble's still me

My best moments are with you
Like a desert in bloom
My best moments are with you

Some days I don′t know
By the time I let go
I′m too slow to see
Oh, I'm troubled
But the trouble′s still me