Trouble I hear the clock tick in the room The walls crumble And you're holding the match Up to the fuse Sometimes I just got nothing else to say I've been on repeat since yesterday There's something to lose, either way Hey We might as well be dead and be gone If we don't belong here Hey There's a year and a day for every line On my face Like a map of my sins And all the Trouble I'm in Trouble I feel you watch me cross the room Another summer And the palms are the color of doom Put my hand through the mirror Let the water run 7 years bad luck is better than none Following the bullet back into the gun Hey We might as well be dead and be gone If we don't belong here Hey There's a year and a day for every line On my face Like a map of my sins And all the Trouble I'm in All the Trouble All the Trouble I'm in I see my brother, He's waiting in line for his turn I'm not as humble I know everything here is gonna burn Sometimes I just got nothing else to say I've been on repeat since yesterday There's something to lose, either way Hey