Trouble is my only friend and he's back again,
makes my body older than it really is.
I say it's high time I went away,
no one's got much to say in this town.
Trouble is the only way is down.
Down, down.
As strong as I were, tender I go,
you're watching me breathing for the last time.
A song for my heart, but when it is quiet,
you know what it means and no one will carry me home.
Who cares?
If I had wings I would fly away,
and another day God will give me some.
Trouble is the only way is down.
Down, down.
As strong as I were, tender I go,
you're watching me breathing for the last time.
A song for my heart, but when it is quiet,
you know what it means and no one will carry me home.
Who cares?
And they were all born pretty in New York City tonight,
and someone's little girl was taken from the world tonight,
under the stars and stripes.
As strong as I were, tender I go,
you're watching me breathing for the last time.
A song for my heart, but when it is quiet,
you know what it means and no one will carry me home.
Based on James Blunt - Carry you home
