Habits

Sometimes when the sun comes up, I don’t want to get up
Sometimes when the moon comes out, I want to go out
We picked up some bad habits and we just called them flaws
But the sun, moon, and sea don’t work seamlessly just for me
I just need some light to see things right and for my head and heart to align
Sometimes when I think of you, I avoid the truth
Sometimes you’re familiar
Sometimes you’re someone new
But the sun, moon, and sea don’t work seamlessly for you and me
We just need some light to see things right and for our heads and hearts to
align
Be my light
Not too dark
Not too bright
Because both will blind
We picked up some bad habits and we just called it love