Habits of my heart/ James Young

I can't, say noIt's ripping me apart

In a dark room, in cold sheetsI can't feel a damn thingI lost myself between your legsYour medicine is in my head

You know I'd rather be aloneBut then you call me on the phone

Oh, the habits of my heartI can't say noIt's ripping me apartYou get too closeYou make it hard to let you go

I tell myself I like thatWhen you tie my hands behind my backYou're confident, I'll give you thatBut if you love yourself, you can fuck yourself

Cause I'd rather be aloneBut you fermented in my bones

Oh, the habits of my heartI can't say noIt's ripping me apartYou get too closeYou make it hard to let you go

Oh, the habits of my heartI can't say noIt's ripping me apartYou get too closeYou make it hard to let you go

Oh, the habits of my heartI can't say noIt's ripping me apartYou get too close