[ Featuring the Mere Mortals, Sophie Gault ]
You didn't want me, when I was around
Tables were turning and now they're upside down
Believe me I've been there,
I know what it's like
Wish I had a dollar for each tear I cried
Over you, me & trouble
You, me, & trouble,
Baby, we fit like the pieces of a jigsaw puzzle
Like thunder and lightning,
Bad luck and some broken things
Some dirt and a shovel,
You, me & trouble
Won't miss the door slams
Cnd the yelling matches
Missed a few stitches,
When we tried to patch it
It could be a lot worse,
Than being alone
Wish I had a dollar for each time walked home
You, me, & trouble
You, me, & trouble,
Baby, we fit like the pieces of a jigsaw puzzle
Fire and ashes,
Bad drivin', an open ditch
Some dirt and a shovel,
It's you, and me, and trouble all the time
No one's to blame here,
I'm sure you swear it's my fault
Still got your jacket, hanging on my wall
Cnd you never gave back
My favorite coffee cup
Does it remind you, in the morning when you wake up
Of you, me & trouble
You, me, & trouble,
Baby, we fit like the pieces of a jigsaw puzzle
Like thunder and lightning,
Bad luck and some broken things
Some dirt and a shovel,
You, me & trouble
You, me & trouble
You, me, & trouble,
Baby, we fit like the pieces of a jigsaw puzzle
Fire and ashes,
Bad drivin', an open ditch
Some dirt and a shovel,
It's you, and me, and trouble, all the time
It's you, and me, and trouble
You, and me, and trouble
