Trouble Songtext
von William Tell
Trouble Songtext
She makes me stumble out of this skin
To fight the trouble that shakes in my head
And my heart keeps its hurry, leaving me behind
While the way she′s bright is stalling my mind
The trouble I've found
It′s not only just in me
But we've all got it somehow, somewhere
For no one else to see
Pull yourself up off the ground
'Cause we all have our things
You know that I always, always listen when you speak
To the trouble in me
She has her dreams
In black across her arms
She says that she′s off track
And they remind her of just how far
And she makes me think
That we don′t know who we are
You just found someone to hold you from coming apart
The trouble I've found
It′s not only just in me
But we've all got it somehow, somewhere
For no one else to see
Pull yourself up off the ground
′Cause we all have our things
You know that I always, always listen when you speak
To the trouble in me
And you can't turn it off
It′s right there in your eyes
And my room got so small
How did you get me right?
And I can be so wrong, so wrong now
The trouble I've found
It's not only just in me
But we′ve all got it somehow, somewhere
For no one else to see
Pull yourself up off the ground
′Cause we all have our things
You know that I always, always listen when you speak
To the trouble in me
To fight the trouble that shakes in my head
And my heart keeps its hurry, leaving me behind
While the way she′s bright is stalling my mind
The trouble I've found
It′s not only just in me
But we've all got it somehow, somewhere
For no one else to see
Pull yourself up off the ground
'Cause we all have our things
You know that I always, always listen when you speak
To the trouble in me
She has her dreams
In black across her arms
She says that she′s off track
And they remind her of just how far
And she makes me think
That we don′t know who we are
You just found someone to hold you from coming apart
The trouble I've found
It′s not only just in me
But we've all got it somehow, somewhere
For no one else to see
Pull yourself up off the ground
′Cause we all have our things
You know that I always, always listen when you speak
To the trouble in me
And you can't turn it off
It′s right there in your eyes
And my room got so small
How did you get me right?
And I can be so wrong, so wrong now
The trouble I've found
It's not only just in me
But we′ve all got it somehow, somewhere
For no one else to see
Pull yourself up off the ground
′Cause we all have our things
You know that I always, always listen when you speak
To the trouble in me
Writer(s): Frederik Deluweit, Henning Sommer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

