作曲 : Anton Twile Nielsen/Jens Espersen/Rasmus Mygind Korsby/Grant Averill/Benjamin Freelander
Every time we go our separate ways
We keep, coming back
Yeah, (coming back)
Broke the dishes at my sister's place
I said, don't come back
But I, called you back
I miss the way you say my name
Yeah, I need that back
I hate to say it's over then
Just live with that, but
Every time we go our separate ways
We keep, coming back
Yeah, coming back
Baby, we should take this mess, and
Put it all behind us
(Put it all behind us)
Baby, we had some sense, we'd
Leave it all behind, 'cause
Trouble's gonna find us
Trouble's gonna find us
Trouble's gonna find us
Trouble's gonna find us
Trouble's gonna find us
Baby, you're a stick of dynamite
You keep, blowing up
I keep, blowing up, yeah
Keep you out of mind and out of sight
I keep, showing up
You keep, showing up
I hate the way you say my name
But I need that back
I hate to say it's over then
Just live with that, but
We're going nowhere at the speed of light
I'm still, showing up
You're still, showing up
Baby, we should take this mess, and
Put it all behind us
(Put it all behind us)
Baby, we had some sense, we'd
Leave it all behind, 'cause
Trouble's gonna find us
Trouble's gonna find us
Trouble's gonna find us
Trouble's gonna find us
Trouble's gonna find us
Baby, we should take this mess, and
Put it all behind us
(Put it all behind us)
Baby, we had some sense, we'd
Leave it all behind, 'cause
Trouble's gonna find us