Ying in my bed all day
Trying find the words to say
And everybody says that I'm the moody one
I guess I wish that I could learn to have some fun
But I be stressing over everything
Man I wish I had some time to think
But life is always jumping up and falling down
I guess need to stop and take a look around
And so I say
No trouble
Please no trouble
Life's to fast when your living on double speed
No trouble
Please no trouble
Life's to short man, Trouble ain't what I need
And now it's 18 years fucking waiting here
But I still feel like I'm sorta unprepared
Because every day's a journey with a broken map
I'm Dribbling through a jungle filled with booby traps
And so I hope that theres a larger plan
So when I finally reach the end
The people all around me start to sympathise and understand
Im trying to be the bigger man
But life is tough and so sometimes I need a hand
And so I pray
No trouble
Please no trouble
Life's to short man
Trouble ain't what I need
No trouble
Please no trouble
Life's to short man, trouble ain't what I need
