[ Featuring Trey McLaughlin ]
You mumble under your breath
I doubt you know what you said
Let's get this off of your chest
Right here, right now
I'm tryna make this a mess
They're tryna run in the dark
We're makin' reasons to destroy what we're needin'
Cause we're addicted to bleeding hearts
Got me
Fighting naked, 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
Oh, God
That's the trouble with me
I need the trouble with you
Oh, God
That's the trouble with us
I need the trouble with trust
Oh, God
That's the trouble with me
I need the trouble with you
Oh, God
That's the trouble with us
I need the trouble with trust
I'm tryna clean up the mess
But I don't know where to start
Teach me a lesson I guess
I'll still go back to the dark
Tryna to clean up this mess,
But you won't show me your heart,
We're in the season of deliberately needing a fire to burn in our hearts
Got me
Fighting naked, 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
Oh, God
That's the trouble with me
I need the trouble with you
Oh, God
That's the trouble with us
I need the trouble with trust
Oh, God
That's the trouble with me
I need the trouble with you
Oh, God
That's the trouble with us
I need the trouble with trust
