Trouble will find u no matter where u go..
No matter if u're fast, No matter if u're slow..
The eye of the storm..
Wanna cry in the morn..
U're fine for a while..
But u start to lose control..
Trouble is a friend, but trouble is a foe..
No matter what i feed him, he always seems to grow...
He sees what is see and he knows wut i know..
So dun forget as u ease down on my road..
How i hate the way
He makes me feel
And how i try to make him leave...
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
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