Habits

I thought this feeling was over with
Something I could quit
Easily
The scars of a past regret
Never forget
The memory
Don’t kid yourself
These things are worthless to you
There’s something left, now what are you gonna do?
I’m done losing sleep over this
There’s no reason that I can’t replace the things I hate
I can’t take another moment of this, but will I ever live without it?
Find strength, pull through
Pick up your feet, head home, head home
There’s no use in dwelling, you’re not alone
Pick up your feet, head home, head home
Fall back on your roots and let time heal
I’ll never truly be done with this
Habits never die
I’ll never truly be done with this
Habits never die
Vicious cycles running through my head
Sucks me dry until there’s nothing left
Vicious cycles running through my head
Sucks me dry until there’s nothing left
These things are worthless to you
There’s something left
There’s something left