Trouble
The trouble with the trouble
Is the trouble in me
I might be mistaken, might be forsaken
That sure could be
That seems like lies to me
I don't know what you think
The trouble is that the trouble says
There's trouble in you
Don't let me say
That I just slipped away
That I just took the car
And threw your keys
The trouble is, the trouble says
It's all troubling
Don't talk to me if you're not on the lee
I'll never get to sleep
All those things you sent my way
I never saved a thing
Don't let me say
That I just slipped away
That I took the car
And your keys
'Cause the trouble
Is the trouble with me