There will always be troubles
Knocking at the door
Following you in the street
Ready to pounce
And steal your peace
There will always be troubles
Just a heartbeat away
But you don't have to
Choose to let them
Stay
There will always be troubles
This much I know
But you don't have to
Carry them alone
And you don't have to
Make them your home
Michael Traveler
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