Trouble

Trouble's got the quickest mind
That slows down when he talks
And Trouble's got the slowest pace
That quickens when he walks
Trouble's got a patience
That he hides when he gets mad
And Trouble looks angelic
When he's doing something bad

Trouble's got the sweetest smile
And most ferocious glare
Trouble never looks at you
Except when you're not there
Trouble's never hard to spot
To those he cannot see
And Trouble's ever so much fun
When trying not to be

Trouble's always reckless
When there's nothing there to break
And Trouble's not a thief
Because he gives more than he'll take
Trouble's not a gambler
He just risks it all away
And Trouble only speaks
When he has nothing good to say

Trouble's only dead
After he opens up his eyes
And Trouble rarely tells the truth
Unless he's telling lies
Trouble has so many friends
But none recall his name
And Trouble doesn't chase you
But he'll catch you all the same

Trouble's your worst enemy
As well as your best friend
And Trouble doesn't start
Until you've all but reached the end
He knows nothing about you
But he reads you like a book
'Cause Trouble's always been there
You just didn't think to look