Trouble

You'll die anywhere you choose
Still got plenty left to abuse
Your nose was cleaner in your youth
Still got plenty left to amuse

Noting all the trouble you make
Making up a promise to break
Thinking of a plan that you can't start
Dreaming up the friends that you made
Noting all the trouble you make
Making up a promise to break
Thinking of a plan that you can't start
Summon up the friends that you made

This isn't any way to feel
Even an honest man can steal
A bottle of anything as a meal
This is the only way to feel

Noting all the trouble you make
Making up a promise to break
Thinking of a plan that you can't start
Dreaming up the friends that you made
Noting all the trouble you make
Making up a promise to break
Thinking of a plan that you can't start
Summon up the friends that you made

Your heart
Like a cold morning

Noting all the trouble you make
Making up a promise to break
Thinking of a plan that you can't start
Dreaming up the friends that you made
Noting all the trouble you make
Making up a promise to break
Thinking of a plan that you can't start
Dreaming up the love that you made



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Woods
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