Trouble from Genevieve by Fust

If you say come home

I'll find a way

And if you say come home

I'll take a Maine or Pennsylvania Train

But if you need to know
Why I’m away
I cant say I know
I let an old enemy trade places with me

Trouble, old friend from olden mind
Came asking round to find
Whose gotten worse and who got better
Trouble, so gentle on my eyes
Don't act like you're surprised
By whose gotten worse and who got better
Cause I know it'll never be me, no

So if you say come home
I'll find a way
to get better for us
I'll go dancing, do anything, embarrass me
But if you need me whole
I can't I won't
I'm doubled
Loaded in New England
Where an old enemy traded places with me

Trouble, been around a time or two
I hear I’ve been a fool
Who’s gotten worse while you got better
Trouble, so hard on my age
I’ll try it, I’m afraid
If I can’t get worse I guess it’s better
But I know it'll never be me, no

If I get drunk I’ll do something
I didn’t think I had it in me
But I’d probably like it
Oh I know I’d like it
Doing the wrong
Though it’s best left imagined
If I get married in hurry
I know I can be annoying
But I think you’d like it
Oh I hope you’d like it
All of my wrongs
Though they’re best left imagined
If you say come home… yeah

• Rock
• Durham