Colin McBride - Troubles

Blue and black skyline
I've got trouble falling asleep
And the stars they're so comforting

Picking wildflowers up on the hill
I've got trouble remembering which ones you liked
Or even which ones you might

Foot stuck in the hollow log
I've got trouble trying to dig myself out
Deciding whether I should or not

I can't stay here
I can't sleep like this anymore
I can't think like this anymore

Written by:
Colin McBride

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