| Cause I’ve got habits and you’ve got habits
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| Ugly habits, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| There’s no magic, only sadness
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| Still we grab it, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| This about survival
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| Tore too many pages out the Bible
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| Viral, why we all be living in denial?
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| In style, then my mama checkin for my vitals
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| Spiral, wow I’m walking miles for a vile
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| To smile, scared one day she’s gonna have to dial
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| File, one day I’ma end up on the tile
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| The scary part is that I know I’m not alone
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| Cause all of my friends, they all got stories of their own
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| Cause I’ve got habits and you’ve got habits
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| Ugly habits, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| There’s no magic, only sadness
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| Still we grab it, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Why do this to ourselves?
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| When it’s gonna pull us straight to hell
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| I’ve got habits and you’ve got habits
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| Ugly habits, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| All my friends are faded
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| I’m afraid that they ain’t gonna make it
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| Praying, they ain’t go on permanent vacation
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| To Satan, just because their souls were feeling naked
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| Wasted, cause I know their demons probably staying
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| Laying six feet under, I ain’t talking basement
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| Chasing something that they wish that they were tasting
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| I know they worry bout me too, I’m never home
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| Cause they all know that I’ve got stories of my own
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| Cause I’ve got habits and you’ve got habits
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| Ugly habits, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| There’s no magic, only sadness
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| Still we grab it, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Why do this to ourselves?
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| When it’s gonna pull us straight to hell
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| I’ve got habits and you’ve got habits
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| Ugly habits, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| It ain’t too late to save us
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| Ain’t too late to save us
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| Ain’t too late to save us now
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| It ain’t too late to save us
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| Ain’t too late to save us
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| Ain’t too late to save us now
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| Cause I’ve got habits and you’ve got habits
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| Ugly habits, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| There’s no magic, only sadness
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| Still we grab it, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Cause I’ve got habits and you’ve got habits
|
| Ugly habits, yeah, yeah, yeah
|
| There’s no magic, only sadness
|
| Still we grab it, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Why do this to ourselves?
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| When it’s gonna pull us straight to hell
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| I’ve got habits and you’ve got habits
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| Ugly habits, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| I’ve got habits and you’ve got habits
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| Ugly habits, yeah, yeah, yeah |