Howie Day trouble in here

All that I wanted to say
I'll never come here again
All that I wanted to say
All gone
Springtime is always in hand
Almost as if you were there
Making a hole under me again
Hold on
'Cause I couldn't make up
A thing that you say, love
There's trouble in here
Hold on, thing that I fear
Take all the love outta me
So I'd never see it again
Lost, where are we?
On our plane, ah, yeah
'Cause I couldn't make up
A thing that you say, love
There's trouble in here
Hold on, thing that I fear
'Cause I couldn't make up
A thing that you say, love
There's trouble in here
Hold on, a thing that I share
Hold on, there's trouble in here
Hold on, thing that I fear, yeah
Hey ooh
Hey yeah
Hey ooh