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Troublesome - текст песни



Troublesome


All this could be

How can I decide

Call it all loses

We'll try it on for size



How can I believe

I can be so brave

And I can never stop

I can never save



Someone is searching

Calling your name

Wanting and willing are one in the same



With all things aside

I'm calm when I confide

You're always in my thoughts

My stomach tied in k Nots



These days become the week

These weeks become our lives

Hanging overhead

Uncertain I arrive



It's open and closing

Closing again

Startled and stunning

But I can pretend



And I've seen troublesome

And I dig myself a grave

And I'll be done



How could I believe

I could ever change

The burden that you've built

I've rearranged



Kool-Aid and Camels

Standing in line

A bottle of something

For $5.49



No one can say it

Know that you lied

Nothing beneath me

I can't decide



Is everything escape

Is everything alone

Afraid to be awake

Afraid to use the phone



They're calling and calling

And calling again

Why don't you answer

Where have you been



Pick up this once just please

Pick up this once for me



Bleed to death, the first aid kit

We cut our hands as we open it



Nothing will help us

Nothing will do

Nothing has meaning

Nothing but you



And I've seen troublesome

And I dig myself a grave

And I'll be done



With a call they've sent for you

With heads bowed

And I dreamt what I can do

No shame now



And mother dreams for you

Father's words are few

Hope that they can have me

Dreamt what I can do



It's all in the dark

It's all that I despise



Bleed to death, the first aid kit

We cut our hands as we open it



Nothing will help us

Nothing will do

Nothing has meaning

Nothing but you



And I've seen troublesome

And I dig myself a grave

And I'll be done



With a call they've sent for you

With heads bowed

Never dreamt what I can do

No shame now



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