(Ft. Absofacto)
The trouble with you
The trouble with you
You don't do what your heart wants to
You never listen to it, no, no
You never listen to it, no, no
That's the trouble
That's the trouble with you
The trouble with you
That's the trouble with you
The trouble with you
That's the trouble with you
Doctors say that blood is pumpin' through you just fine
Pulsin' tempo on the neon light
They can't tell you why you don't feel right
They don't know why you can't sleep at night
The trouble with you
You don't do what your heart wants to
You never listen to it, no, no
That's the trouble with you
The trouble with you
You don't do what your heart wants to
You never listen to it, no, no
You never listen to it, no, no
That's the trouble
That's the trouble with you
The trouble with you
That's the trouble with you
The trouble with you
So-called friends with the bad advice
Smile through the day, tryin' to seem nice
They don't care if you feel like this
And they don't know what the trouble is
The trouble with you
You don't do what your heart wants to
You never listen to it, no, no
That's the trouble with you
The trouble with you
You don't do what your heart wants to
You never listen to it, no, no
You never listen to it, no, no
That's the trouble
That's the trouble with you
Listen to it, no, no
The trouble with
Never listen to it, no, no