Bella Rose - Trouble Lyrics

Another success, stuck in little dreams, we've seen this all before
Quick visions, but only worse with poor mans de ja vu
Blank scenes from a premonition. You're the only vice that makes me forget

Hey trouble in a black dress, come on over and have a taste of me
We'll cheers to the moonlight, and to the wind in three sheets
Hey voice in the white noise, you're drowning out and I can not feel a thing
This pointless conscience has let my senses fall asleep

Weak judgement, walking in the street, stumbling away from home
My mind just fled the scene with my heavy heart and dirty soul

I can't speak, I've gone blind, I can't see with these blurry eyes
I drank my sins, and chased them with liquid courage, and it burns so good
I've come to grips with all my problems