(Don McGlashan)

There's trouble with you

And I'm going under again

I'm going under again

Seems like this night won't end

There's trouble with you

And I can't stand myself

I can't stand myself

Wish I was someone else

Me, I'd like to stand in the rain

Feel it washing me down

Find some place I can stand

Forever, ever, on and on

But there's trouble with you

It's growing out of the ground

Roots spreading in the ground

Wish I could tear it down

Me, I'd like to stand in the rain

Feel it washing me down

Find some place I can stand

Forever, ever, on and on

And on and on until the rain

Washes me away

But there's trouble with you

And my skin's burning up

Oh it's burning up

Wish I could make it stop

Wish I could make it stop