Jim Guthrie - Trust lyrics

We're gonna like it here We're gonna do what we can What's the matter with you, my dear? You're cool Could never see what you Could ever see in these Stormy balcony views Aren't cool It's true And we'll scream It is what they wanna hear What's the matter with you, my dear? You're cool What we'll scream: Screen teens! Could never drink any gasoline Eat machine guns they've seen Not like, you could, you could What's the matter with you, my dear? If I get fed up I'll shame reality For doubting you You can't doubt what you do Or birds break up Formation-less Conforms you to the rest Crashed cars and broken chests Won't open up And see the charm in you An empty cup And all I want you to Is to trust me, trust me Trust, trust, trust, trust... If it's all you really own Then it's all you own Cause what you've got to show Is more than you'll ever know Heads held high Even if you didn't have an audience Oh no, lacking confidence Oh no, audience turbulence