Brooke Miller Trouble Where You Seek It Lyrics

Trouble Where You Seek It Lyrics

The plot gets thicker and it always goes astray

You're never holding in your hands a particular play

You're not satisfied with the taste or smell

And it's not what you ordered, well



There's a good chance some body else has got it made

Well, there's trouble where you seek it

You see it in store windows

And the box is twice as big as the item



There's a spotlight shining from the corner both night and day

Some gather round and paw the glass

Others who know better pass

And they whisper to themselves, they'll never find their way

With stars in their eyes, they'll never find their way



There's trouble where you seek it

You don't have to go sneaking around

To find they've found you out by now

There's trouble where you seek it



You're opening cans with your teeth

Chewing on the grizzle, trying just to have some cake

Toying with intentions, undoing what you make

It's hard to chew the fat, harder to swallow

Under every bit of bone is the last bit of marrow

There's trouble where you seek it