The Trouble With Us
You mumble under your breathI doubt you know what you saidLet's get this off of your chest;Right here, right now
I'm tryna make this a messWe're tryna run in the dark
We're makin' reasons to destroy our believingCause we're addicted to bleeding hearts
Got meFighting making nothing sacredWe're tearing paint off the wallsNights are made of kiss and makeup;It's on the edge of emotional
I see that look in your eyesHeartbeats get in the wayI see that look in your faceI can't take it away
Ooh, GodThat's the trouble with meI need the trouble with youOoh, GodThat's the trouble with usI need the trouble with trust[x2]
(I see you looking at me)
You let me under your dressBut you won't show me your heartTeach me a lesson I guessI still go back to the dark
I'm tryna clean up the messGirl I don't know where to start
We're in the season of deliberately needingA fire to burn in our hearts
Got meFighting making nothing sacredWe're tearing paint off the wallsNights are made of kiss and makeup;It's on the edge of emotional
I see that look in your eyesHeartbeats get in the wayI see that look in your faceI can't take it away
Ooh, GodThat's the trouble with meI need the trouble with youOoh, GodThat's the trouble with usI need the trouble with trust[x2]
(I see you looking at meAnd now I don't know who to believe)