Habits

i pull the shades back till the day is new

obsessing all the time inside my nose

i sit here wasting thinkin' over you

this cul-de-sac is not an avenue

all these "habits" i've been through with them

throwing up all day i always come back again

so i trash 'em

try to ruin them

kick 'em out but they're in my bed again

let's roll it up and take another hit

this repet-tion is irrelevant

but in these sheets it still feels so d-mn good

it's more familiar when it's understood

all these "habits" i've been through with them

throwing up all day i always come back again

so i trash 'em

try to ruin them

kick 'em out but they're in my bed again

i pull the shades back

obsessing all the time

i sit here wasting & thinkin'

let's roll it up & this repet-tion

but in these sheets it still feels so d-mn good

(sh-t)