Muscle Memory
If actions had no consequences
Then I'd be less afraid to jump, I guess
If accidents didn't feel like a mistake
Maybe I would feel like it's okay to escape
And for a moment, I consider it,
Push it out the way back to the bottom of the list
Just when I think, just when I think
When I think I've grown out of it
I turn into a creature of habit
I let it get to me
It's muscle memory
If betting hearts wasn't such a gamble
Then I'd give away as much as I could handle
If saying what I'm thinking didn't sound so scary
I'd let myself dig up the feelings that I've buried
And for a moment, I consider it,
Push it out the way back to the bottom of the list
Just when I think, just when I think
When I think I've grown out of it
I turn into a creature of habit
I let it get to me
It's muscle memory
But now my favorite songs don't sound the same no more
Cuz they just bring me to a place I can't go
When the credits roll and I step onto the pavement
All I wanna do is run til I get the feeling I'm craving
And for a moment, I consider it,
Push it out the way back to the bottom of the list
Just when I think, just when I think
When I think I've grown out of it
I turn into a creature of habit
I let it get to me
It's muscle memory
It's muscle, it's muscle memory
Do you hear me calling?
Muscle, muscle
If actions had no consequences
Then I'd be less afraid to fall I guess
Then I'd be less afraid to jump, I guess
If accidents didn't feel like a mistake
Maybe I would feel like it's okay to escape
And for a moment, I consider it,
Push it out the way back to the bottom of the list
Just when I think, just when I think
When I think I've grown out of it
I turn into a creature of habit
I let it get to me
It's muscle memory
If betting hearts wasn't such a gamble
Then I'd give away as much as I could handle
If saying what I'm thinking didn't sound so scary
I'd let myself dig up the feelings that I've buried
And for a moment, I consider it,
Push it out the way back to the bottom of the list
Just when I think, just when I think
When I think I've grown out of it
I turn into a creature of habit
I let it get to me
It's muscle memory
But now my favorite songs don't sound the same no more
Cuz they just bring me to a place I can't go
When the credits roll and I step onto the pavement
All I wanna do is run til I get the feeling I'm craving
And for a moment, I consider it,
Push it out the way back to the bottom of the list
Just when I think, just when I think
When I think I've grown out of it
I turn into a creature of habit
I let it get to me
It's muscle memory
It's muscle, it's muscle memory
Do you hear me calling?
Muscle, muscle
If actions had no consequences
Then I'd be less afraid to fall I guess
Credits
Writer(s): Lucie Bernheim
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