Trouble

I look around at all i see
And I see you and I feel free
But I see him and I feel tense
I look around at all I know
And all the places we could go
But when I hear him
I hear defense

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Oh, we're gonna get in trouble
If we're not careful
Oh, we're gonna get in trouble
And he's on our trail

I listen to the words I hear
You whispering inside my ear
But when I hear him
I hear noise
Imagining your hand in mine
I hold the competence of blind
But I'm confounded by choice

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(Repete 1 estrofe)

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