Trouble Will Find You

These days I can't stop thinking of your ass
That won't mean nothing to you I know I'm a mess
And I'm hording these thoughts as my wisdom
I keep listening to all these women
They keep telling me I'm something
But I'm thinking of you, oh man, trouble will find you
I don't remember her name but I think it was you
I told them I was nothing but honestly true
But I carry this old heart of mine
And at the bottom of it all the coal miners
Will keep telling me I'm strong, keep digging that gold
Oh man, trouble will find us all
On this Monday I just felt so empty like you
You're probably waiting on someone who's better
Than a fool, and I keep writing this same old songs
Said the poet as he burned that straw
I keeping listening to myself
But I'm thinking of you
Oh man, trouble just found you
I know where you're going girl
You running nowhere girl
I know where you're going girl
You running nowhere girl
But why can't I just pass you by
Oh man I never listen, I won't listen
Cause one day I will find her
That day when I saw you dressed on that stage
Coming forth saying; I know that you've changed
Then you show me your old heart of yours
And it's beautiful without any chords
You're just a pretty little something
That's what you are, oh girl, trouble will find us all
When we're old and we're weary
I'll take you to that lake, fighting over dreams
I'll let you know that I will stay
And I'll carry this old heart of ours
And the bottom of us all the gold miners
Will keep telling us the same thing
We always knew
Oh girl that my trouble will find you

I know where you're going girl
You running nowhere girl
I know where you're going girl
You running nowhere girl
I know where you're going girl
You running nowhere girl
I know where you're going girl
You running nowhere girl
But why can't I just go pass you by
Cause man I never listen, I won't listen
Cause one day I will find her



Credits
Writer(s): Andras Aron
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