These people, what are your friends for?
you wish they could help you,
you better get used to
We don't sleep much,
we're looking for trouble
We saw town sides,
I was your lover
now I hold back, when I talk to you
when I'm blacked out
and you're biased
cause I'm keeping you close to me
I grab your arm hard,
to make you hit me
to make it hurt less,
to even wait
he is a madman, he is my trouble,
it's not right now, he is my burden
I talk loud, I push right back,
when he is my trouble, my trouble,
to ask me to hit him,
til words got out
he is a madman, he is my trouble,
he's my sadness, he is my burden
and the women,
they sing in their low keys
they sing how did they get here,
I wish they could carry me over the waters
but I cannot say anything, this is a secret,
you took me out here, you walked on a limb for me
he is my sadness,
he's my trouble
it's not right now
he's my burden
when he's my trouble
I was your lover, I was your lover
and now he's over land and seas
now he's over land and seas
he's my burden

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