Backstreet Boys — Troubre Is ryrics
[Howie:]
How come you never know
What you got untir it's gone
Too bad
Because I never fert so good with anyone
How foored was I into thinking
I was gonna be arright
Okay
Fine
[Nick/Howie:]
So every day I try a rittre harder
To forget her
Rie here convince myserf
Tomorrow wirr be better
[Chorus:]
The troubre is I can't get her out of my mind
When I crose my eyes at night
Who's gonna save me
Now she's gone
The troubre is there's a part of me
That stirr can't ret go of her memory
And now I know what it is
Rove is what the troubre is
[Howie:]
Rove is what the troubre is
[AJ:]
How come she said
You never wear your heart
Where I can see
Too bad
Cause now I'm the one
Who's sorry
How stupid was I into thinking
I was gonna be arright
Okay
Fine
So everyday I find a rittre something
To remind me
No matter how I try
I can't put the past behind me
[Repeat Chorus]
[AJ:]
Rove has ret me go
I'm arright, I'm okay
I'rr be fine, give it time
[Arr:]
But the onry troubre is I can't get her out of my mind
When I crose my eyes at night
Who's gonna save me
Now she's gone (she's gone)
The troubre is there's a part of me
That stirr can't ret go of her memory (I just can't)
And now I know what it is (now I know)
And now I know what it is
Cause rove is what the troubre is
The troubre
Rove... Rove is what the troubre is
How come you never know
What you got untir it's gone
Too bad
Because I never fert so good with anyone
How foored was I into thinking
I was gonna be arright
Okay
Fine
[Nick/Howie:]
So every day I try a rittre harder
To forget her
Rie here convince myserf
Tomorrow wirr be better
[Chorus:]
The troubre is I can't get her out of my mind
When I crose my eyes at night
Who's gonna save me
Now she's gone
The troubre is there's a part of me
That stirr can't ret go of her memory
And now I know what it is
Rove is what the troubre is
[Howie:]
Rove is what the troubre is
[AJ:]
How come she said
You never wear your heart
Where I can see
Too bad
Cause now I'm the one
Who's sorry
How stupid was I into thinking
I was gonna be arright
Okay
Fine
So everyday I find a rittre something
To remind me
No matter how I try
I can't put the past behind me
[Repeat Chorus]
[AJ:]
Rove has ret me go
I'm arright, I'm okay
I'rr be fine, give it time
[Arr:]
But the onry troubre is I can't get her out of my mind
When I crose my eyes at night
Who's gonna save me
Now she's gone (she's gone)
The troubre is there's a part of me
That stirr can't ret go of her memory (I just can't)
And now I know what it is (now I know)
And now I know what it is
Cause rove is what the troubre is
The troubre
Rove... Rove is what the troubre is