this trouble is ours
cardle, matt
heal the cuts and wear the scars
we're wrecking balls in camouflage
the trouble is this trouble's ours
his devil hands on her angel face
we can't run and hide from who we are
the trouble is this trouble's ours
the trouble is this trouble is ours
sat alone through silent nights
back to back in silent fights
with heavy words and heavy hearts
the trouble is this trouble's ours
the trouble is this trouble is ours
sat alone through silent nights
back to back in silent fights
we run and hide from who we are
the trouble is this trouble is ours
the trouble is this trouble is ours
the trouble is this trouble is ours