Paroles: James Blunt. Some Kind of Trouble. Best Laid Plans.

:
You don't like it in the shadows
You won't let me shine a light
I would wash away your troubles
But it seems
The more that I hold on
The more that you let go
And I know, you better let somebody love you
or find yourself, on your own
Chorus:
Tell me why all the best laid plans
fall apart in your hands
And my good intentions never end,
the way I meant

If we don't talk about the future
Then should I just, follow you into the dark
Yeah, and does your silence keep you cold
While the cracks form on my heart
Chorus X 1
It seems to me some fine friends have watched you turn your back
It seems you only want the things that you can't have.
Chorus X 2

(Thanks to Erika for these corrections)