Windser - Trouble In Paradise

Warm weather, endless nights
Anything to fill up your appetite
Fade jeans and neon lights
Anything to fill up your appetite and you know
The lows and the highs
And You see, tonight, it’s now or never
Don’t you ever surrender

All the trouble in paradise
(All of the trouble, all of the trouble)
Last calls on the beginning of the night
(All of the trouble, all of the trouble)
So don’t you run, don’t you run
Don’t you run from what you could become
We love all the trouble in paradise
(All of the trouble, all of the trouble)
In paradise
All the trouble in
All of the trouble in
All the trouble in paradise

I'm living fast so I, I push the gas
No need to even check the temperature
I used to sleep but, now I daydream about
Palm trees, oh, nothing could be simpler

All the trouble in
All of the trouble in
All the trouble in paradise

Heaven on earth
Or a hell of a view
It could be heaven on earth
Or a hell of a view

All the trouble in paradise
(All of the trouble, all of the trouble)
Last calls on the beginning of the night
(All of the trouble, all of the trouble)
So don’t you run, don’t you run
Don’t you run from what you could become
We love all the trouble in paradise
(All of the trouble, all of the trouble)
In paradise