(Sam Gay/Porter Howell)
Trouble is
I can`t make her see
I said some bad things
I didn`t mean
Now it`s all come down to this
She`s not here
Trouble is
Trouble is she`s over me
And it`s no use to beg and pled
And it`s to late to make amends
She`s not here
Trouble is
Trouble is dark, cold, and lonely
Touble it this big half empty bed
Now there`s no one around to hold me
She`s not here
Trouble is
Trouble is
My closest friend
She moved out and it moved in
Now it`s here to stay I guess
That`s just the way trouble is
Trouble is dark, cold, and lonely
Trouble is this big half empty bed
Now there`s no one around to hold me
That`s just the way trouble is
Now there`s no one around to hold me
She`s not here
Trouble is