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Ryan Adams

Trouble

 

Trouble

(álbum: Ryan Adams - 2014)


Trouble, I hear the clock tick in the room
The walls will crumble, and you're holding
The match up to the fuse
Sometimes I've just got nothing else to say
I've been on repeat since yesterday
There's something to lose, either way

Hey, we might as well be dead and be gone
If we don't belong here
Hey, it was the year and the day
But the lines on my face
Are like a map of my sins
Yeah, and all the trouble I'm in
Trouble I'm in

Trouble, I feel you watch me across the room
Another summer, and the palms are the color of doom
Put my hand through the mirror, let the water run
7 Years bad luck is better than none
Following the bullet back into the gun

Hey, we might as well be dead and be gone
If we don't belong here
Hey, it was the year and the day
But the lines on my face
Are like a map of my sins
Yeah, and all the trouble I'm in
All the Trouble
All the trouble I'm in

I see my brother, he's waiting in line for his turn
I'm not as humble, I know everything here is gonna burn
Sometimes I just got nothing else to say
I've been on repeat since yesterday
There's something to lose, either way

Hey, we might as well be dead and be gone
If we don't belong here
Hey, it was the year and the day
But the lines on my face
Are like a map of my sins
Hey, we might as well be dead and be gone
If we don't belong here
Hey, it was the year and the day
But the lines on my face
Are like a map of my sins
Yeah, and all the trouble I'm in
All the Trouble
All the trouble I'm in
Hey, we might as well be dead and be gone
If we don't belong here
Hey, it was the year and the day
But the lines on my face
Are like a map of my sins
Yeah, and all the trouble I'm in
All the Trouble
All the trouble I'm in
Hey, all the trouble
All the trouble,
All the trouble I'm in

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