Troublemaker

It's late, we turn the TV off 
  It's old, makes the sound of a salt-shaker 
  You want to build fires on hot days 
  Feel the coolness of my gaze 
  I'm a troublemaker 

  Three years in and I call to crush what remains of this love 
  On a cold morning of you arriving 
  I was struggling for survival 

  It's late, we turn the TV off 
  It's old, makes the sound of a salt-shaker, a windbreaker 
  You want to build fires on hot days 
  Feel the coolness of my gaze 
  I'm a troublemaker 

  Three years in and I call to crush what remains of this love 
  It's going to be one hell of a year. 
  Keeping secrets in water tight compartments, Dear 
  It's giving me the fear 

  I fall down like a tonne of bricks 
  What makes me sick won't make me quit 
  I fall down like a tonne of bricks 
  What makes me sick won't make me quit 

  I knew what you were talking about 
  I knew what you were talking about 
  I knew what you were talking about 
  I knew what you were talking about