Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Trouble, artist - The Ballroom Thieves. Date of issue: 15.06.2017
Record label: BalconyTV
Song language: English
Trouble |
| Trouble |
| You found me again |
| I struggled some to stay away |
| But I fit so nicely in your hand |
| Fight through the lie |
| There’s no time to sharpen claws |
| Or shake my wings in skittish flight |
| Trouble takes on dull and doubtful legs |
| Says have the moon and have the sun and sip politely from the dregs |
| Although you’ll use my feathers for a bed |
| I’d rather sleep in hell than back in boring death |
| I’m terrified of my heart |
| Its hunger for whatever it may want |
| The way it stops and starts |
| Yeah it may saunter into war |
| Trouble doesn’t keep a civil score |
| You use but words to speak to me |
| And for you I am pellucid as a shadow seaI |
| Trouble, I will run with you again |
| I’ll take the moon I’ll take the sun wade forever in the dregs |
| I’ll sail my beating heart away from shore |
| Shall it not return, I’ll know that trouble stole the oar |