The smell of your old cigarettes has stayed on my coat
And even though I find it kinda gross, it somehow comforts me
The great thing about us is that we're practically the same
And you know that's what scares me the most
My heart's always traveled with me in my suitcase
And I guess I don't wanna see it ending up in yours
Well, you look like trouble
But I guess I do too
You and I both know a gypsy's heart can't settle down
So, if you don't mind me asking, what do we do now?
Cuz I have to admit, even the highways don't look the same
Since you've been around
Well, you look like trouble
But I guess I do too
Well, for some odd reason, I'd like you to be more than just another song to sing
Well, you look like trouble
But I guess I do too
Writer(s): Lisa Leblanc
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