Trouble
It's an unusually clear day
And the mountains look twice as big
It reminds me that I shrink and grow too
Given the conditions
So I guess I'll just stand tall too
If we are all in the woods
Shouldn't a path have formed by now
Maybe it's just my eyes that can't align
And I'll always be stuck trying
To walk in steps that aren't mine
I don't know why I keep defining myself
By my surroundings
But I find the only way
It feels like I exist
Is to be the reaction to your action
There's always so many questions
I've never known the answer to
And it seems that if I can't play by the rules
That I'm gunna get a talking to
There was a time when I looked for you
At the end of every novel
I'm sure to get in trouble
If I don't try a little bit harder
To keep track of this wandering mind
Keep track of this wandering mind
There was a time when I looked for you
At the bottom of every bottle
I'm sure to get in trouble
If I don't try a little bit harder
To keep track of this wandering mind
Keep track of this wandering mind
There was a time
When I looked for that feeling
Inside of every pair of eyes
Who would give me the time
And I'm sure to get in trouble
If I don't try a little bit harder
To keep track of this wandering heart
And the mountains look twice as big
It reminds me that I shrink and grow too
Given the conditions
So I guess I'll just stand tall too
If we are all in the woods
Shouldn't a path have formed by now
Maybe it's just my eyes that can't align
And I'll always be stuck trying
To walk in steps that aren't mine
I don't know why I keep defining myself
By my surroundings
But I find the only way
It feels like I exist
Is to be the reaction to your action
There's always so many questions
I've never known the answer to
And it seems that if I can't play by the rules
That I'm gunna get a talking to
There was a time when I looked for you
At the end of every novel
I'm sure to get in trouble
If I don't try a little bit harder
To keep track of this wandering mind
Keep track of this wandering mind
There was a time when I looked for you
At the bottom of every bottle
I'm sure to get in trouble
If I don't try a little bit harder
To keep track of this wandering mind
Keep track of this wandering mind
There was a time
When I looked for that feeling
Inside of every pair of eyes
Who would give me the time
And I'm sure to get in trouble
If I don't try a little bit harder
To keep track of this wandering heart
Credits
Writer(s): Steven Long, Sydney Landis, William Gibbons
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