DESCRIPTION:
Trouble follows me around
Like gravity inexplicably pins me to the ground.
You roll in gray and blind me to the way
The real danger plummets down like a bird of prey.
Trouble, you always get your way.

And when you go too far
I’ll call you back into my arms.
You seduce me, you reduce me to my knees.

Trouble is never far away
Like a magnet’s field pulls me in until I can’t draw away.
Jealous of the sun, you’d keep me from the one
Who could dissipate these shadows that I can’t seem to outrun.
Trouble, when will you be done?

And when you go too far
I’ll call you back into my arms.
You seduce me, you reduce me to my knees.

This will end in red before the night is dead,
that alone will atone for all the innocence you've bled.

Trouble, Trouble, Trouble