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