Ryan Hutchens - The trouble with you

^CI could leave it. I could take ^Fit. It all seems a little ^Gboring. The love we could be ^Fmaking if some ^Fmpeople didn’t ^Cwarn us. I should know. I should ^Fknow. I should consider it ^Gimportant. I could leave it. I could ^Ftake it. I could ^Fmgo live in a ^Cforest.

^CCut the wood. Get the ^Fwater. Make my home important. ^GDay and night we’ll burn a ^Ffire and being ^Fmnear will warm us^C from all the darkness and the ^Flosses. The existential ^Gcauses playing out inside my ^Fhead. Packed ^Fmaway in tiny ^Cboxes.

^CAnd this year, it’s been a mes^Fs. I’ve seen you wear that dress be^Gfore. It’s a story, just a s^Ftory, but it ^Fmcomes back every ^Cmorning. I got a couple pieces ^Fleft, and I won’t stand to meet my ^Gdeath. Yeah I can read your ^Fmind on long ^Fmwalks with ^Ccigarettes.

^CAnd trouble lives in love it’s ^Ftrue. I’ve always had trouble with ^Gyou. You said so long, I wish you ^Fwell. Please don’t ^Fmask me for good ^Cnews. There’s nothing good that I can ^Ftell. I really hate to be so ^Grude. I only ever told the ^Ftruth. I only ^Fmloved the thought of ^Cyou.

^CI could leave it. I could ^Ftake it. It all seems a little ^Gfake. The love we could be ^Fmaking if I ^Fmever got my ^Cway. I should know. I should ^Fknow. I should consider it i^Gmportant. I could leave it. I could ^Ftake it. I could ^Fmgo live in the ^Cforest.