Trouble is her only friend,
and he’s back again
Makes her body older than it really is
And she says it’s high time she went away,
no one’s got much to say in this town
Trouble is the only way is down, down down
As strong as you were, tender you go
I’m watching you breathing, for the last time
A song for your heart, but when it is quiet,
I know what it means and I’ll carry you home,
I’ll carry you home.
If she had wings she would fly away
and another day God will give her some
Trouble is the on