Trouble, it will find u no matter where u go~
No matter if u're fast, no matter if u 're slow~
The eye of the storm or the cry in the mourn~
U're fine 4 a while but u start 2 loose control~
And no matter what i fed him ,he always seem 2 grow~
so dun't b alarmed if he takes u by the arm~
I won't let him win, but i 'm a sucker 4 his charm~
hw I hate the way he makes me feel...& hw I try to make him leave....?
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