Black Hole Decibel - Trouble A Brewin

Too fast to think this through, calling you out
Got nothing but time to kill, no caution and no doubt
Pitch worries to the wind; fuck everything that could have been
Existent in the fourth I guess it beats doing nothing

This is what you dreamt must be what everybody feels
Still so scared that it might not be real

Head loaded: misfire, what's a boy to do?
Tried to bust the logic open until the life fell through
A stranger's reflection seen with unrecognised physiognomy
Watching consequences still numb to the outmost skin

This is what you dreamt must be what everybody feels
Still so scared that it might not be real

A bright spark to the soul, but I can't control it yet
I'd rather fight than fear regret

Excess to expression and lust for deception
Calling it too full of life
Reckless abandon and absent apprehension
Watched til the void reflected light

The focus comes back in turn
I have exhausted my reserves
This part of me I can't erase
Repressing fear, hope in its place

Written by:
David Chan-Baker

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