You Look Like Trouble (But I Guess I Do Too)

The smell of your old cigarettes has stayed on my coat

And even though I find it kinda gross, it somehow comforts me

The great thing about us is that we’re practically the same

And you know that’s what scares me the most

My heart’s always traveled with me in my suitcase

And I guess I don’t wanna see it ending up in yours

Well, you look like trouble

But I guess I do too

You and I both know a gypsy's heart can’t settle down

So, if you don’t mind me asking, what do we do now?

Cuz I have to admit, even the highways don’t look the same

Since you’ve been around

Well, you look like trouble

But I guess I do too

Well, for some odd reason, I’d like you to be more than just another song to sing

Well, you look like trouble

But I guess I do too