TROUBLE

Trouble, the echoes from infinity
Trouble, the truth revealed by obscurity
The tape could be on a repeat, baby
And the watcher seems to like our sacrifice

Trouble (Trouble)
Trouble (Trouble)

The watcher's dice's thrown into the void
A child's playing on the edge of your mind
Are you a rider of celestial tides?
Or are you a diver in the sea of an abyss?

Trouble (Trouble)
Will you struggle? (Struggle)
Trouble (Trouble)
Will you struggle? (Will you struggle?)



Credits
Writer(s): Hong An
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