Habits

(альбом: Sketches - 2016)

I can't stop smoking your skin, I can't help drinking your eyes
I'm always bopping your lips on lonely moonless nights
I get the shakes when you're gone, when you're here I'm paralyzed
You're like a shot in the vein in the black cold light

In a room with boarded windows
Smoking spoons and candle light
With too little or too much of you
The doctor said that I could die

'Cause breaking a heart's like breaking a habit
Move me like art then fool me with magic
And I don't wanna say it's over
But I hate tryna love you sober baby
'Cause breaking a heart's like breaking a habit
I quit tryna quit you
I quit tryna quit you

I call you deep in the night to meet me in parking lights
I give you all that I have, you give me just what I want
And now I'm strung out for days watching the sunrise and sets
Trying to bury your face beneath the secrets I kept

In a room with boarded windows
Barely hanging on to life cause

'Cause breaking a heart's like breaking a habit
Move me like art then fool me with magic
And I don't wanna say it's over
But I hate tryna love you sober baby
'Cause breaking a heart's like breaking a habit
I quit tryna quit you
I quit tryna quit you

Breaking a heart's like breaking a habit, yeah
Move me like art then fool me with magic, ooh
And I don't wanna say it's over
But I hate tryna love you sober baby
'Cause breaking a heart's like breaking a habit
I quit tryna quit you
I quit tryna quit you