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Artiste:
Blessed
Titre:
Trouble
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Really, I been talkin' to myself 'Cause I'm the only one that understands me Really, I'm in love with myself 'Cause I'm the only one that can stand me Trouble stuck, trouble stuck on my mental Thinkin' 'bout the things that I been through They keep on hating Baby girl, I'm still waiting Trouble stuck, trouble stuck on my mental Thinkin' 'bout the things that I been through They keep on hating Baby girl, I'm still Here, thinking 'bout all the times we had (Time) Thinking 'bout all the kisses and the wine we had (Wine) Honestly thought that I would be a dad by now Ring up, ring, ring, it rings out (Rings out) I've been up, I've been down, that's for sure (That's for sure) I've been lost, I've been found, I've been gone (Now I'm gone) Now I'm walking around on my own (All alone) (All alone) Gotta speak my mind sometimes (Mind) Gotta hit my line sometime (My line) Gotta make it right, you're right (I know) But I colour out the lines When I'm going out at night, I can't go back in time ([?]) I know that Old times hurt and you're tired Was a liar, now it's awkward I won't bother you Trouble stuck, trouble stuck on my mental Thinkin' 'bout the things that I been through They keep on hating Baby girl, I'm still waiting Trouble stuck, trouble stuck on my mental Thinkin' 'bout the things that I been through They keep on hating Baby girl, I'm still One foot out the door, but you didn't notice I'ma go off thinkin' 'bout it Why you always want me when I go Like a train with no breaks on, I'm fed up Racing to oblivion, fess up You and I both acting too strong This ain't a face off (Face off, yeah) Surely if our minds shut down Maybe we could come around Back to where we could hit restart even when it feels done Ain't nothing certain Set like a target on my back (On my back) It's my peace, my fight, my trouble, and you're that Trouble stuck, trouble stuck on my mental Thinkin' 'bout the things that I been through ([?]) They keep on hating Baby girl, I'm still waiting Trouble stuck, trouble stuck on my mental Thinkin' 'bout the things that I been through They keep on hating Baby girl, I'm still