Trouble Lyrics

this is the little part between f and g
It's cold enough to kill.
You're so near, that I can hear you breath
It's all in your head
I spent today, pretending I can't see
And I can't decide
Can't decide
Trouble
Trouble
Trouble
Trouble
I'll be the one who knocks
While the rest, are coming through the window
They're enemies of mine
Enemies of mine
Trouble
Trouble
Trouble
Trouble