My name is trouble, my first name's a mess
No need to greet me, I'm here to confess.
That if you let me hold you I won't hold my breath.
And if you let me love you I will love to death
I'm petrified of emptiness, let aside the loneliness
And lovers tend to break me in two.
If you were to come back to me, in pieces or in melody
There couldn't be a better way through
Tesa Love wearing my had dyed skirt with a chiffon cape.
at the Launch (?) 2010 ish (?)
