Trouble With Me
Thinking that I want you
And you know that I coulda got what I want
Anybody feel that
When you know
But your heart lets it go 'til it's all gone
It's not like I don't see it
When it's coming on
Still I feel like I don't belong
The trouble with me is
I'm the sum of the parts of something wild
It's a little big thing
And I know it
The trouble with me
Is I got the heart of nobody's child
But I don't want to be free
That's the trouble with me
Thinking that you know me
But it's just when you think that
You know it
You're wrong
Wishing you could show me how to stay
But I can't anyway
Not this song
Don't you know that I get weary
I get so lonely but it's just no use at all
The trouble with me is
I'm the sum of the parts of something wild
It's a little big thing
And I know it
The trouble with me
Is I got the heart of nobody's child
But I don't want to be free
That's the trouble with me
You try to make sense of it you try
But it's not really me who's saying goodbye
It's like I got some kinda split personality
You know nothing ever gets control of me like this
What can I do?
The trouble with me is
I'm the sum of the parts of something wild
It's a little big thing
And I know it
The trouble with me
Is I got the heart of nobody's child
But I don't want to be free
That's the trouble with me
Thinking that I want you
And you know that I coulda got what I want
Writer/s: John Shanks / Lucy Woodward / Shelly Peiken
