Trouble by Tanita Tikaram

I'm not there
If ever i was there
I'm sure i was never so bold
If ever i spoke so - i'm sure it's trouble

Not my trouble
I'm not so sure if i control this laughter
Everything herafter
Everything is bound to be trouble
Yeah, not my trouble
Trouble
No, not my trouble
If i was to blame
I'm sure we'll work it out
If i was to blame
I'm sure it was about

Trouble
Not my trouble
It's not my game
It's not mine
It's not my game

There is a tired face
A hiding to nothing face
A face that you keep to explore this trouble
You trouble me more and more
Trouble me more

I'm not certain
I ever could explain
Never certain
But i do need to explain

Trouble
Not my trouble
Trouble
It's not mine