Songwriters Aniello, Ron Cates, Jess Clayton Maida, Raine Maloy, Zac
Im not lookin for trouble, Im takin one on the chin
I dont know where Im going or where to begin
Alone in this room, thinkin of you and what couldve been
The trouble that Ive seen, the trouble got to me
And theres no signs of life in here at all
The sound of quiet is deafenin, Ill wait for you to call
And theres no signs of life in here at all
All the trouble that Ive seen, the trouble
Wont get the best of me
A la la la la la
A la la la la la
A la la la la la la
Sendin you out a signal, over land, over sea
From the top of the Great Lakes down to Mississippi
Alone in a room thinkin of you and those possibilities
The trouble that Ive seen, this trouble got to me
And theres no signs of life in here at all
The sound of quiet is deafenin, Ill wait for you to call
And theres no signs of life in here at all
All the trouble that Ive seen, the trouble
All the trouble that Ive seen, the trouble
Wont get the best of me
And theres no signs of life in here at all
The sound of quiet is deafenin, Ill wait for you to call
And theres no signs of life in here at all
All the trouble that Ive seen, the trouble
All the trouble that Ive seen, the trouble
Wont get the best of me