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)