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 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 is my burden

I talk loud, I push right back,
when he is my trouble, my trouble,
to ask me to hit him,
til words got out

he is a madman, he is my trouble,
he's my sadness, he is 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

he is my sadness,
he's my trouble
it's not right now
he's my burden

when 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
he's my burden