| Oh!
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| Bad habits they got me on a treshold
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| Instead it lives inside of me, baby
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| It happens when I’m on a deathrow
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| Everything I do drives them crazy
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| I’m ready to put everything on hold
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| Just to get back inside of you, baby
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| No limits to do this all night long
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| Ready or not time for cry, baby
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| I know this stuff will be the death of me
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| But I keep coming back to you, back to you
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| Oh whoa!
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| And you know you’re the only one to set me free
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| So I’m coming back to you, I’m coming back to you
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| 'Cause bad habits die hard!
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| I’m ready to chase you 'till I go numb
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| It feels like I’m waking from home
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| I sold my soul just to get some
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| With you my heart becomes so super hollow
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| And I know bad habits they got me on a treshold
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| Instead it lives inside of me, baby
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| It happens when I’m on a deathrow
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| Everybody knows that I’m crazy
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| I know this stuff will be the death of me
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| But I keep coming back to you back to, back to you
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| Back
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| Whoa!
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| You know you’re the only one to set me free
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| So I’m coming back to you I’m coming back to you
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| 'Cause bad habits die hard!
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| Bad habits die hard!
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| I know this stuff will be the death for me
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| But I keep coming back to you, back to you
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| Woah!
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| And you know you’re the only one to set me free
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| So I’m coming back to you, I’m coming back to you
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| 'Cause bad habits die hard!
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| Bad habits die hard!
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| Bad habits die hard |