The Problem Is Me Songtext
von The Natural Lines

Maybe I′ve got a problem
With every person that I've ever seen
Could be the problem is me
Uh-huh
The problem is me
Trying to breathe

This is a slow, slow heart attack
One that lasts until everyone leaves
Could be the problem is me — uh huh
The problem is me
Probably

Five stars, everything′s fine
Pulling the fruit from the automated vine
Here comes the storm, here comes the storm
Nobody warned, here comes the storm


Maybe I've got a problem
With every person that I've ever seen
Could be the problem is me
Uh-huh
The problem is me
On Saint James Street

White light, flashing from the sky
Room lit up in the middle of July
Here comes the storm, here comes the storm
Everyone warned, here comes the storm

It gets lonely
When you get left behind
Your best friend′s wife
Made it clear, the invitation isn′t real
I stick to my homework
I stick to guitar
Somewhere love is waiting in a room right above
And everywhere seems too far
The problem is me
The problem is me
Is it easy for you
It's never felt easy to me
The problem is me
The problem is me

Nothing is forever