Trouble

Got myself in a whole lot of trouble

Sitting at the back, make mine a double

I just found out, ears and mouth

I can't decide, my head's still humming

Burnt black sands will keep me running

When heads drop low, it's time to go, let's go

Writing this down, yeah I know that you meant it

Turning this around, well I might as well forget it

My feet hit the ground, I try and pretend

That we'll survive the night

I can't sit still, I know what's coming

I stay right here and just keep strumming

It's not that you just found out I play guitar

I play guitar

I'll be myself tonight

I'll be myself tonight