Hulls

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 a 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's my burden

I talk loud, I push right back
When he is my trouble, my trouble
To ask me to hit him
Till words got out

He is a madman, he's my trouble
It's not right now
He's 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

And he's my sadness
He's my trouble
It's not right now
He's my burden

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
Now he's over land and seas
He's my burden



Credits
Writer(s): David Lindvall, Emil Nils Svanangen
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