Il testo della Trouble

It doesn't matter what you say
If you say it in distortion
Like telling a crowd "i'm gonna try you out..."
I don't like it
I don't know if you and i get each other
But i'm tired of talking

My patience is used up
And i'm feeling worn out
The wind keeps blowing the dust in my face
And re-arranging my hairdo
And you're going your way
But i really don't care about that
Because i went my way when i was you
The future's a blank page
I don't know if you and i get each other

But i'm tired of talking

I'm in trouble. i've been here for a while
Someone's coming. i see 'em on the rise
And who knows where all the people have gone
All i know is that i want to go home

I'm in trouble. i've been here for a while
Someone's coming. i see 'em on the rise
It's nothing but trouble, but my glass is looking fine
I see 'em coming, and it makes me realize
I am just fine, i've been here for a while

Someone's coming, i see 'em on the rise
It's nothing but trouble, but my glass is looking fine
I've been here for a while
I'll be just fine.