Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Habit, artist - Will Joseph Cook. Date of issue: 13.04.2017
Song language: English
Habit |
| Babe you’re a habit |
| A stacked cigarette packet |
| And your kisses are matches |
| Not nicotine patches |
| You’re in my bloodstream |
| But no syringe can get you in or out |
| 'Cause baby you’re more than that |
| You’re an overdose, a heart attack |
| I feel nothing when I’m alone |
| Baby you bring it on |
| I miss the way |
| I smell my clothes and think of you |
| Close my eyes and hope that you’ll materialize |
| I think I’ve got problems |
| I think I’ve got problems, babe |
| I think I’ve got a problem with you |
| My vision is blurred |
| My diction is slurred |
| But you can tell it from my step |
| Now you can smell it on my breath |
| No breathalyzer is required |
| 'Cause I can barely hold my head straight up |
| I feel nothing when I’m alone |
| Baby you bring it on |
| I miss the way |
| I smell my clothes and think of you |
| Close my eyes and hope that you’ll materialize |
| I think I’ve got problems |
| I think I’ve got problems, babe |
| I think I’ve got a problem with you |
| And I’m down on my knees |
| And I’m craving release |
| And I’m craving release |
| I smell my clothes and think of you |
| Close my eyes and hope that you’ll materialize |
| I think I’ve got problems |
| I think I’ve got problems, babe |
| I think I’ve got a problem with you |