Trouble

Yes, I could see
That logistically
It could never go
With the things we now know

Where does it go
When we don't know
Where it goes?

Now that we understand
What it's in your hands
How could anybody stand
Any type of chance?

Smoothing the ice
For a minute
Feels nice

Now guessing our way out of trouble
Is it even trouble?
Is it even trouble?
Is it even trouble?

Then finding it out to be
Something that goes so differently

What a boost
What a boost
Trouble one
Trouble two
What a boost
What a boost
Trouble me
Trouble you



Credits
Writer(s): Amaury Ranger, Jamie Whitby Coles, Rosalind Anna Leyden
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