作曲 : Anton Twile Nielsen/Jens Espersen/Rasmus Mygind Korsby/Grant Averill/Benjamin Freelander

Every time we go our separate ways

We keep, coming back

Yeah, (coming back)

Broke the dishes at my sister's place

I said, don't come back

But I, called you back

I miss the way you say my name

Yeah, I need that back

I hate to say it's over then

Just live with that, but

Every time we go our separate ways

We keep, coming back

Yeah, coming back

Baby, we should take this mess, and

Put it all behind us

(Put it all behind us)

Baby, we had some sense, we'd

Leave it all behind, 'cause

Trouble's gonna find us

Trouble's gonna find us

Trouble's gonna find us

Trouble's gonna find us

Trouble's gonna find us

Baby, you're a stick of dynamite

You keep, blowing up

I keep, blowing up, yeah

Keep you out of mind and out of sight

I keep, showing up

You keep, showing up

I hate the way you say my name

But I need that back

I hate to say it's over then

Just live with that, but

We're going nowhere at the speed of light

I'm still, showing up

You're still, showing up

Baby, we should take this mess, and

Put it all behind us

(Put it all behind us)

Baby, we had some sense, we'd

Leave it all behind, 'cause

Trouble's gonna find us

Trouble's gonna find us

Trouble's gonna find us

Trouble's gonna find us

Trouble's gonna find us

Baby, we should take this mess, and

Put it all behind us

(Put it all behind us)

Baby, we had some sense, we'd

Leave it all behind, 'cause

Trouble's gonna find us