Trouble, He will find You
no matter where You go.
No Matter if You're fast,
no matter if You're slow.
The eye of the storm
and the cry in the morn.
You're fine for a while
but You start to lose control.
He's there in the dark.
He's there in my heart.
He waits in the wings
He's gotta play a part.
Trouble is a friend,
yea trouble is a friend
of mine.
Trouble is a friend
but trouble is a foe.
And no matter what I feed Him
He always seems to grow.
He sees what I see
and He knows what I know.
So don't forget as You
ease on down the road.
He's there in the dark.
He's there in my heart.
He waits in the wings
He's gotta play a part.
Trouble is a friend,
yea trouble is a friend
of mine.
So don't be alarmed
if He takes You by the arm.
I won't let Him win,
but I'm a sucker for His charm.
Trouble is a friend,
yea trouble is a friend
of mine.
Oh how I hate the way He makes me feel.
And how I try to make Him leave.
I try.
Lenka
11/24/2008
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