I'm In Trouble (feat. Norah Jones)

Ooh, ooh

Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, trouble, trouble

Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, trouble now

No chip on my shoulder, I know what's good for me

No fairy tales, no fantasy

My cup runneth over with comfortable misery

The way it is, is supposed to be

But your blue sky and your brown eyes

Are ruining all of my plans

I'm a closed door, but when I hold your hands

All of me comes spilling out

I'm in trouble now

Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, trouble, trouble

Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, trouble now

Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, trouble, trouble

Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, mm, trouble now

Maintain my composure is all that I ever do

Now I can't seem to find it under the thoughts of you

'Cause your blue sky and your brown eyes

Are ruining all of my plans

I'm a closed door, but when I hold your hands

All of me comes spilling out

I'm in troublе now

Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, trouble, trouble

Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, trouble now

Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, trouble, trouble

Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh (mm)

But your blue skies and your brown eyes

Are ruining all of my plans

I'm a closed door (oh), but when I hold your hands

All of me comes spilling out

All of me is spilling it out

I'm in trouble now

Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, oh, oh, trouble, trouble (oh)

Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, mm, trouble now

Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, mm, trouble, trouble

Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, mm, trouble now