Trouble
The trouble with the trouble
Is the trouble in me
I might be mistaken
Might be forsaken
That sure could be
That seems like lies to me
I don't know what you think
The trouble is
That the trouble says
There's trouble in you
Don't let me say
That I just slipped away
That I just took the car 'n' threw your keys
The trouble is
The trouble says
It's all troubling
Don't talk to me
If you're not on the leave
I'll never get to sleep
All those things
You sent my way
I've never saved a thing
Don't let me say
That I just slipped away
And I took the car and your keys
'Cause the trouble
Is the trouble with me
Problemas
El problema con el problema
Me voy a dar
Puede que me equivoque
Podría ser abandonado
Seguro que podría ser
Eso me parece mentira
No sé lo que piensas
El problema es
Que el problema dice
Hay problemas en ti
No me dejes decir
Que me escabullí
Que acabo de tomar el auto y tiré tus llaves
El problema es
El problema dice
Es todo inquietante
No me hables
Si no estás de permiso
Nunca me voy a dormir
Todas esas cosas
Me enviaste el camino
Nunca he guardado nada
No me dejes decir
Que me escabullí
Y cogí el coche y tus llaves
Porque el problema
Me voy a dar un buen día
Composição: Alan Browne / Charles Cullen / Colm O'Ciosoig / Dave Brennan / Hope Sandoval