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