Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Best Habit, artist - The Maine. Album song You Are OK, in the genre ИндиDate of issue: 28.03.2019
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
My Best Habit |
| To begin, I’m not sorry |
| For myself or any part of me |
| I won’t beg on your pardon, you see |
| You know I’m not a human |
| One part anxiety using two parts naivety |
| Just to keep sane |
| I’m a bitter little pill to swallow |
| I’m a little bit of let down, my |
| My feet are hard to follow |
| My best habit’s lettin' you down |
| Am I makin' any sense? |
| I don’t know |
| I’m a little bit of let down, my |
| My feet are mine to follow |
| You don’t get to decide |
| If you were waitin' on the sunshine, blue sky |
| Cheap high, lullaby |
| Then my best habit’s letting you down |
| And if you’re searching for a sure thing, nice dream |
| Somethin' like a machine |
| Then my best habit’s letting you down |
| To you, I don’t exist |
| Ain’t what you’re lookin' for |
| Good thing I don’t exist for you at all anymore |
| So if you’re waitin' on the sunshine, blue sky |
| Cheap high, lullaby |
| Then my best habit’s letting you down |
| Now we’re back to the matter |
| Well, if it’s average you’re after |
| Or ordinary, you’ll have to move on |
| See, without me, I’m not myself |
| If I’m not me, then I am everyone else |
| And then who would be John? |
| I’m a bitter little pill to swallow |
| I’m a little bit of let down, my |
| My feet are hard to follow |
| My best habit’s lettin' you down |
| Am I makin' any sense? |
| I don’t know |
| I’m a little bit of let down, my |
| My feet are mine to follow |
| You don’t get to decide |
| If you were waitin' on the sunshine, blue sky |
| Cheap high, lullaby |
| Then my best habit’s letting you down |
| And if you’re searching for a sure thing, nice dream |
| Somethin' like a machine |
| Then my best habit’s letting you down |
| To you, I don’t exist |
| Ain’t what you’re lookin' for |
| Good thing I don’t exist for you at all anymore |
| So if you’re waitin' on the sunshine, blue sky |
| Cheap high, lullaby |
| Then my best habit’s letting you down |
| As a single tear falls to the ground |
| For the people that we are not now |
| If you’re not you, you’re everyone else |
| Who are you? |
| Who are you now? |
| Burned our teenage years down to the ground |
| Oh, the hand on the clock’s wearing out |
| If you’re not you, you’re everyone else |
| Who are you? |
| Who are you? |
| If you were waitin' on the sunshine, blue sky |
| Cheap high, lullaby |
| Then my best habit’s letting you down |
| If you were waitin' on the sunshine, blue sky |
| Cheap high, lullaby |
| Then my best habit’s letting you down |
| And if you’re searching for a sure thing, nice dream |
| Somethin' like a machine |
| Then my best habit’s letting you down |
| To you, I don’t exist |
| Ain’t what you’re lookin' for |
| Good thing I don’t exist for you at all anymore |
| So if you’re waitin' on the sunshine, blue sky |
| Cheap high, lullaby |
| Then my best habit’s letting you down |