this trouble is ours

Matt Cardle

Heal the cuts
And wear the scars
We're wrecking balls in camouflage
The trouble is this trouble's ours

Like rebels falling
His devil hands on her angel face
We can't run and hide from who we are
The trouble is this trouble's ours

The trouble is this trouble is ours

Oh, love
There's no doubt
It's real love
Trouble please, don't take her now
Trouble please, don't take her now

Sidle up to silent nights
Back to back in silent fights
With heavy words and heavy hearts
The trouble is this trouble is ours