Oh, Trouble!

The trouble with the trouble
Is the trouble in me
I might be mistaken
Might be forsaken
That sure could be
That seems like lust to me
The trouble is
That the trouble says
There's trouble in you
Don't let me say
That I just slipped away
That I just took the car and your keys
The trouble is
The trouble says
It's all troubling
Don't talk to me
If you're not on the leave
I'll never get to sleep
All those things
You sent my way
I never saved a thing.

By Hope Sandoval.