We're in Trouble
Sam Cohen, Stewart Ransom Miller
Put down the phone
Turn off the water
I was on my own
I was gettin' bitter
Now you're here
And we're in trouble
I was on a streak
Could not stop losin'
But you stripped me bare
Kissed all my bruises
Now you're here
And we're in trouble
Now you're here
And we're in trouble
Those chains you wear are gold
But they're still chains
Ain't it strange?
Ain't it?
Somethin' you said
About leavin' it all behind
Everything that came before
Occupies my mind
It's like they're here
And we're in trouble
Now you're here
And we're in trouble
Now you're here, and we're in trouble