New Habits

New Habits
Do you remember Good Habits
Inspector Gadget, new jacket, big baggage, yeah
I was bouta change my ways, thought I'd manage (Yeah)
But I didn't get the message, got the damage

With new habits come new philosophies
This ain't a mission it's an odyssey
In the mirror all I see is a wannabe
But y'all look at me like I'm a prodigy
With new habits come new philosophies
This ain't a mission it's an odyssey
In the mirror all I see is a wannabe
But y'all look at me like I'm a prodigy

The old ways still trap me
The old ways still haunt me
The old ways still embrace
And coil around me
I'm trying to make peace
I'm trying to break free
I'm trying to impact
The spirit inside me

At the very least
I can see that wishing for a change is for the weak
My wishing well is deep, but I'm all out of coins
I ain't got the time to throw my coins into the void
My wishing well is deep, but I got time to swim
Not swimming for the dough, nah I'm swimming for the win
My wishing well is deep, and I might take a sip
Cause the taste of victory is waiting for my lips

I was bouta change my ways, thought I'd manage (Yeah)
But I didn't get the message, got the damage
New Habits
Do you remember Good Habits
Inspector Gadget, new jacket, big baggage, yeah
I was bouta change my ways, thought I'd manage (Yeah)
But I didn't get the message, got the damage

With new habits come new philosophies
This ain't a mission it's an odyssey
In the mirror all I see is a wannabe
But y'all look at me like I'm a prodigy
With new habits come new philosophies
This ain't a mission it's an odyssey
In the mirror all I see is a wannabe
But y'all look at me like I'm a prodigy

My wishing well is deep with philosophies
My wishing well is deep with philosophies

At the very least
I can see that wishing for a change is for the weak
My wishing well is deep, but I'm all out of coins
I ain't got the time to throw my coins into the void
My wishing well is deep, but I got time to swim
Not swimming for the dough, nah I'm swimming for the win
My wishing well is deep, and I might take a sip
Cause the taste of victory is waiting for my lips



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Writer(s): Stephen Sullivan
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