Habits

I pull the shades back til the day is new
Obsessing all the time inside my moods
I sit here wastin thinkin over you
This cul-de-sac is not an avenue
All these habits I been through with them
Throw 'em out but they always come back again
So I trash and try to ruin them
Kick 'em out but they’re right in my bed again
All these habits
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 been through with them
Throw 'em out but they always come back again
So I trash and 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 wastin
Wastin and thinkin
Let’s roll it up and
This repetition
But in these sheets it
Still feels so damn good… shit
All these habits