[Verse]
Here comes the morning, fill me with color
Welcomes are changing with all that's been troubling me
Oh, I've got this feeling that nothing is relevant
I've got this feeling that I'm just a duplicate of you
Oh, is that exactly what you do?

[Chorus]
'Cause I think I'm trouble
I think I'm nothing but good times
Trouble, I think I'm nothing but pills and hangovers
Oh, I get on your nerves
I think I'm shaking
I think I'm nothing but achy
Shaking, I think I'm nothing but pills and hangovers
Oh, I get on your nerves

[Verse]
Here comes the morning, fill me with color
Welcomes are changing with all that's been troubling me
Oh, I've got this feeling that nothing is relevant
I've got this feeling that I'm just a duplicate of you
Oh, is that exactly what you do?

[Chorus]
'Causе I think I'm trouble
I think I'm nothing but good times
Trouble, I think I'm nothing but pills and hangovеrs
Oh, I get on your nerves
I think I'm shaking
I think I'm nothing but achy
Shaking, I think I'm nothing but pills and hangovers
Oh, I get on your nerves
'Cause I think I'm trouble
I think I'm nothing but good times
Trouble, I think I'm nothing but pills and hangovers
Oh, I get on your nerves
I think I'm shaking ([?])
I think I'm nothing but achy
Shaking, I think I'm nothing but pills and hangovers (Only [?] that it's coming out my eyes)
Oh, I get on your nerves (Oh, it gets me, oh, it gets me)