Gregory and the Hawk - Bad Habit |
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think my bones are breaking
under black eyes and bookcases up to the sky the promises i made myself - that i wouldn't land it cause it's a bad habit - they don't help the nights are crazy and when i try to sleep all i see is grinding teeth and soft skin you're biting into my mess and i bask in the pain that comes to pass the heart wants us to fall in love everyone i know wants to fall in love but love once got me in the gut there was no real fight, it tore me up From Gregory and the Hawk's Album - In your Dreams |