where i come from
was my home
there were rooms in there
stairs i climbed
i spent a lot of time
looking out the window
you don't know
this troubled love
i'm carrying around in my heart
carry it around til i'm old
yeah, i could fold it up
forget about all this crazy stuff
please don't tell me i gotta leave
the ones that i love
just to rise above
who can i show
this troubled love
i'm carrying around in my heart
carry it around til i'm old
i try to be a citizen
get this junkie off my back
how can i be a citizen
my flag flies at half mast
where can i go
with this troubled love...
gonna let it flow
this troubled love
i carried it...
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