Habit
Will Joseph Cook"Habit" is a song by Will Joseph Cook, released in 2017 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:00 long and contains 37 lines and 222 words.
Lyrics
0:05A stacked cigarette packet
0:09And your kisses are matches
0:12Not nicotine patches
0:16You're in my bloodstream
0:18But no syringe can get you in or out
0:23'Cause baby you're more than that
0:27You're an overdose a heart attack
0:29I feel nothing when I'm alone
0:35Baby you bring it on
0:37I miss the way
0:44I smell my clothes and think of you
0:48Close my eyes and hope that you'll materialize
0:56I think I've got problems
1:00I think I've got problems babe
1:03I think I've got a problem with you
1:09My vision is blurred
1:13My diction is slurred
1:17You can tell it from my step
1:21Now you can smell it on my breath
1:24No breathalyzer is required
1:32'Cause I can barely hold my head straight up
1:38I feel nothing when I'm alone
1:43Baby you bring it on
1:45I miss the way
1:52I smell my clothes and think of you
1:56Close my eyes and hope that you'll materialize
2:04I think I've got problems
2:08I think I've got problems babe
2:12I think I've got a problem with you
2:19And I'm down on my knees
2:27And I'm craving release
2:34And I'm craving release
2:40I smell my clothes and think of you
2:44Close my eyes and hope that you'll materialize
2:52I think I've got problems
2:56I think I've got problems babe
3:00I think I've got a problem with you
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 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
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