American Authors - Trouble текст песни

We grow apart
Just to be on our own
And we walk
Right next to all that we have known

Give me your hand
We can climb further up
And we climb the trees
And the forest seems to be bigger now
Oh, we had so much more

I knew she was trouble from the first kiss
I could tell that something wasn't right with you, with you

We take our time
To see what is up ahead
But we're scared
Of the past and what is left

We'll stay inside
And never let out our hands
And we'll pretend that the world, it will never end
No, it will never end

I knew she was trouble from the first kiss
I could tell that something wasn't right with you, with you
One, two, three, four
I could feel it blowing in the night wind
I could tell that something wasn't right with you, with you

Why don't you come back down
So we can turn it around?
Why don't you ever know just to let it go?

'Cause nothing comes around for you
So bring me back from one to two
And tell me what else I could do

I knew she was trouble from the first kiss
I could tell that something wasn't right with you, with you
One, two, three, four
I could feel it blowing in the night wind
I could tell that something wasn't right with you, with you

Why don't you come back down so we can turn it around?