You mumble under your breath I doubt you know what she said Let's get this off of your chest Right here, right now I’m tryna make this a mess We’re tryna run in the dark We’re makin’ reasons to destroy our believing Cause we’re addicted to bleeding hearts
Got me Fighting making nothing sacred We’re tearing paint off the walls Nights are made of kiss and makeup It’s on the edge of emotional
I see that look in your eyes Heartbeats get in the way I see that look in your face I can’t take it away
Ooh, God That’s the trouble with me I need the trouble with you Ooh, God That’s the trouble with us I need the trouble with trust Ooh, God That’s the trouble with me I need the trouble with you Ooh, God That’s the trouble with us I need the trouble with trust
(I see you looking at me)
You let me under your dress But you won’t show me your heart Teach me a lesson I guess I still go back to the dark I’m tryna clean up the mess Girl I don’t know where to start Were in the season of deliberately needing A fire to burn in our hearts
Got me Fighting making nothing sacred We’re tearing paint off the walls Nights are made of kiss and makeup It’s on the edge of emotional
I see that look in your eyes Heartbeats get in the way I see that look in your face I can’t take it away
Ooh, God That’s the trouble with me I need the trouble with you Ooh, God That’s the trouble with us I need the trouble with trust Ooh, God That’s the trouble with me I need the trouble with you Ooh, God That’s the trouble with us I need the trouble with trustTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
