The Trouble with Us - Marcus Marr/Chet Faker

Marcus Marr：

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

Chet Faker：

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

Both：

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

Marcus Marr：

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

We're 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

Chet Faker：

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

Both：

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

And now I don't know who to believe