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