| there is an animal |
| that finds us in the night |
| i see its eyes |
| reflected in the soft light |
| i see trouble |
| everywhere i look for you |
| hold my breath |
| hold on to your secrets |
| safe and sound |
| i’ll keep them in the back for you |
| i see trouble |
| every time i look for you |
| and maybe thats a lie |
| and i suppose i’m the crying type |
| with luck i will hide |
| myself away |
| in you |
| don’t you think you’ve seen enough of that? |
| one by one we share a troubled heart |
| don’t you think you’ve seen enough of that? |
| one by one we share a troubled heart |
| shake it up |
| paint it on your lips |
| nothing else |
| could ever put a stop to this |
| i see trouble |
| every time i look for you |
| and maybe thats a lie |
| and i suppose i’m the crying type |
| with luck i will hide |
| myself away |
| in you |
| don’t you think you’ve seen enough of that? |
| one by one we share a troubled heart |
| don’t you think you’ve seen enough of that? |
| one by one we share a troubled heart |
| there and back again |
| oh, you wanted more than what you got |
| there and back again |
| oh, you wanted more than what you got |
| ohh, and back again |
| oh, you wanted more than what you got |
| one by one we share a troubled heart |
| (and maybe thats a lie) |
| (and i suppose i’m the crying type) |
| (with luck i will hide) |
| (myself away) |
| (in you) |
| (and maybe thats a lie) |
| (and i suppose i’m the crying type) |
| (with luck i will hide) |
| (myself away) |
| (in you) |