Trouble

I look around at all i see

And I see you and I feel free

But I see him and I feel tense

I look around at all I know

And all the places we could go

But when I hear him

I hear defense

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Oh, we're gonna get in trouble

If we're not careful

Oh, we're gonna get in trouble

And he's on our trail

I listen to the words I hear

You whispering inside my ear

But when I hear him

I hear noise

Imagining your hand in mine

I hold the competence of blind

But I'm confounded by choice

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(Repete 1 estrofe)

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