Allison Iraheta - Trouble Is Lyrics
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Trouble Is
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What Are The Lyrics For Trouble Is By Allison Iraheta?
I could slip
So easily into you If I let myself go I could let My wildest dream come true You never know How it's gonna wind up in the end Will we be lovers or not even friends? Trouble is, I like the taste too much and I can't think straight People change, And will you still be here after today Trouble is, I feel like I could win or lose it all I don't know which way to fall Don't forget, the promises that we made When I got on the plane We'd be back together once again And we would stay the same Sometimes I think love can last But sometimes I think forever is the thing of the past Trouble is, I like the taste too much and I can't think straight People change, And will you still be here after today Trouble is, I feel like I could win or lose it all I don't know which way to fall Na na na na na na na na Everything's so temporary. Hold too tight and things just slip away And then you hold me I'm in place Trouble is, I like the taste too much and I can't think straight People change, And will you still be here after today Trouble is, I feel like I could win or lose it all I don't know which way to fall Na na na na na na na na I don't know which way to fall |
Who Wrote Trouble Is By Allison Iraheta?
Ronald John Aniello, Shelly M. Peiken, Aimee Proal
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What's The Duration Of The Trouble Is By Allison Iraheta?The duration of Trouble Is is 4:00 minutes and seconds. |
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