trouble
a knocking on the door – awake
get up it is getting late
hungry for your sympathy
pull off all my fantasies
suddenly remember that
all the good things that you said
turning to a world inside
ready for another ride
trouble – here comes trouble – this is trouble
your voice is spinning in my head
and I don't agree to that
don't be to strict in all your ways
today is just another day
and if you fail try once again
I know it's racking you with pain
it always tries to put you down
laugh aloud and turn around
trouble – here comes trouble – this is trouble
how lovely is your way of life
I still want to be by your side
you carry on in search of love
we live the life we're dreaming of
trouble – here comes trouble – this is trouble
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