Habits

I pull the shades back til 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 hey 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 repetition is irrelevant
But in these sheets it still feels so damn good
It’s more familiar when it’s understood
All these "Habits"
I've been through with them
Throw ’em out but they always come back again
So I trash 'em
Try to ruin them
Kick ’em out but they’re right in my bed again

I pull the shades back
Obsessing all the
I sit here wasting
Wasting and thinkin'
Let’s roll it up and
This repetition
But in these sheets it
Still feels so damn good
Sh**