Trouble

It's trouble with a capital T
It always follows me or so it would seem
Like a fire burning out of control
Like a liar selling god door to door
I've been wasted thinking for oh so long
I keep going back to where I was
Tonight i'm burning alive
It always scares me, the look in your eyes
Like you're searching for something that you will never find
Like a choir without a song to sing
Like a lovers heart that refuses to beat
I've been wasted thinking for oh so long
I keep going back to where i was
Tonight i'm burning alive



Credits
Writer(s): American Revival
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