Trouble - American Authors

We grow apart just to be on our own

And we walk right next to all that we have known

Give me your hand, we can climb further up

And we climb the trees and the forest seems to be bigger now

Oh we had so much more

I knew she was trouble from the first kiss

I could tell that something wasn’t right with you, with you

We take our time to see what is up ahead

But we’re scared of the past and what is left

We’ll stay inside and never let out our hands

And we’ll pretend that the world, it will never end

No, it will never end

I knew she was trouble from the first kiss

I could tell that something wasn’t right with you, with you

One two three four

I could feel it blowing in the night wind

I could tell that something wasn’t right with you, with you

Why don’t you come back down so we can turn it around

Why don’t you ever know just to let it go

'Cause nothing comes around for you

So bring me back from one to two

And tell me what else I could do

I knew she was trouble from the first kiss

I could tell that something wasn’t right with you, with you

One two three four

I could feel it blowing in the night wind

I could tell that something wasn’t right with you, with you

Why don’t you come back down so we can turn it around