THE TROUBLE IS...

The trouble is, I just don't know,
Not like I think I should.
I just can't seem to understand,
Though if I could, I would.

I wish I knew. Really, I do,
But it is such a mystery.
I just can't seem to work it out,
It never fails to puzzle me.

The trouble is, I'm feeling lost,
I don't know what to do.
I'd love to understand it,
But the trouble is, it's you.

23 April 2002