Trouble - Trampled By Turtles

It’s cold enough to kill

But you’re so near

That I can hear you breathing

And it’s all in your head

I spent today

Pretending I can’t see you

And I can’t decide

I can’t decide

It’s trouble

I’d be the one who knocks

While the rest

They come in through the window

They’re enemies of mine

Enemies of mine

It’s trouble