Geoffroy - Trouble Child lyrics

Night has taken over Fog in the streets Missus driving faster We're closer to the beat The headrest slippin' off The head I'm leaning on We used to call each other ‘lover' We used to try to make things work We used to call each other ‘lover' We used to try Best we start this over We're hanging by a thread Been longing for an answer Why I ought to be your man Lost my heart to a woman, only too young Trouble child, beauty queen, short attention span Lost my cause, caught slippin', lost all serotonin But love's standing in the way We used to call each other ‘lover' We used to try to make things work We used to call each other ‘lover' We used to try