Trouble A Brewin Lyrics

Too fast to think this through, calling you out

Got nothing but time to kill, no caution and no doubt

Pitch worries to the wind; fuck everything that could have been

Existent in the fourth I guess it beats doing nothing

This is what you dreamt must be what everybody feels

Still so scared that it might not be real

Head loaded: misfire, what's a boy to do?

Tried to bust the logic open until the life fell through

A stranger's reflection seen with unrecognised physiognomy

Watching consequences still numb to the outmost skin

This is what you dreamt must be what everybody feels

Still so scared that it might not be real

A bright spark to the soul, but I can't control it yet

I'd rather fight than fear regret

Excess to expression and lust for deception

Calling it too full of life

Reckless abandon and absent apprehension

Watched til the void reflected light

The focus comes back in turn

I have exhausted my reserves

This part of me I can't erase

Repressing fear, hope in its place