Without even thinking about it
I live with the idea
The way we were would last forever;
Yeah it all seemed pretty clear
But when the foundations shook
And the cracks started to appear
We saw the light in each others eyes
As the whole world disappeared.

My history has come and gone
I drive late at night
The only car on empty streets
No welcome sign in sight

If its trouble that you’re looking for
Its trouble that you’ll find
But sometimes trouble finds you
No matter where you hide

We got back from the party
On a come down for a week
Were we out there making history,
Or was it just a lack of sleep?
It seemed like we were waiting
In the wings to take our bow
The outsiders were whispering
This is our moment now

My history has come and gone
Sometimes I think I see
Your face in the rear-view mirror yeah
Looking back at me

If its trouble that you’re looking for
Its trouble that you’ll find
But sometimes trouble finds you
No matter where you hide

It was important to us
To do more than just survive
Surviving sometimes took up
Too much of our time

If its trouble that you’re looking for
Its trouble that you’ll find
But sometimes trouble finds you
No matter where you hide

By Mari.