Trouble

Written by：Josh Wilkinson/Matt Terry/Rachel Furner

You look gold in the sunlight

Put your burning heat on me

You want it hotter every night

But you're bad for a reason

'Cause you know that I need ya

I can see that you're teasing me

You know I wanna believe ya

But you're bad for a reason

You touch my lips

I can't breathe no

So dangerous

I can't get out

You burn my skin but it feels nice

I can't work it out 'cause

Every day you either love or hate me

Kiss goodnight only sometimes maybe

Know exactly what to do with my body oh

Every time I try to walk away you

Pull me back again straight back into

Doing the things that I don't normally do

Oh that's the trouble with you you

That's the trouble with you

That's the trouble with you you

That's the trouble with you

'Cause you're fixed but you're broken

So you always lean on me

You're closed but you're open

You're bad for a reason

You touch my lips

I can't breathe no

So dangerous

I can't get out

You burn my skin but it feels nice

I can't work it out 'cause

Every day you either love or hate me

Kiss goodnight only sometimes maybe

Know exactly what to do with my body oh

Every time I try to walk away you

Pull me back again straight back into

Doing the things that I don't normally do

Oh that's the trouble with you you

That's the trouble with you

That's the trouble with you you

That's the trouble with you

Every day you either love or hate me

Kiss goodnight only sometimes maybe

Know exactly what to do with my body oh

Every time I try to walk away you

Pull me back again straight back into

Doing the things that I don't normally do

Oh that's the trouble with you you

That's the trouble with you

That's the trouble with you you

That's the trouble with you