Troublemaker

It's late, we turn the TV off
 It's old, makes the sound of a salt-shaker
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 You want to build fires on hot days
 Feel the coolness of my gaze
 I'm a troublemaker
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 Three years in and I call to crush what remains of this love
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 On a cold morning of you arriving
 I was struggling for survival
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 It's late, we turn the TV off
 It's old, makes the sound of a salt-shaker, a windbreaker
 You want to build fires on hot days
 Feel the coolness of my gaze
 I'm a troublemaker
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 Three years in and I call to crush what remains of this love
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 It's going to be one hell of a year.
 Keeping secrets in water tight compartments, Dear
 It's giving me the fear
 I fall down like a tonne of bricks
 What makes me sick won't make me quit
 I fall down like a tonne of bricks
 What makes me sick won't make me quit
 I knew what you were talking about
 I knew what you were talking about
 I knew what you were talking about
 I knew what you were talking about