Lyrics

Trouble

I've been here for eleven months
It feels like twenty years
My path to gold has turned to mud
My hopes to blackest fears

They tried to tell me not to come
Turn back, it's all a scam
But my dreams they beckoned sweetly
Now ashes in my hand

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Hey son trouble's gonna come
Sure as you're breathing
Trouble's gonna come
In the dead of night gonna get my gun
Woah – Trouble's gonna come
Woah - Trouble's gonna come

Calamity surrounds this camp
There's wild in the hills
Spirits flowing freely, another coming kill

A child sleeping restlessly
Her secret digs a grave
One man protects her with his life
Another can't be saved

Chorus

Bridge:
I can't be good...it's far to late
I'm damned anyway
My head is bowed
Can't outrun fate
I think I'm here to stay

Chorus

Wade in the water...wade in the water children
Wade in the water...God's a gonna trouble the water

Chorus