Killing Habit
He wakes up in the garage
On top of a car
That he lost its keys at a park somehow
Wonder the clocks all wrong
He sings her songs
In the flat where he does not belong
He starts his damn routine
With one sip of whiskey
Take a trip to the dry cleaner cross the street
Look left but not right
One foot off the line
Gets a sweet little kiss by a truck from out of sight
He drinks his coffee with no company
(He bites the hand that feeds)
He wants to eat but doesn't feel the need
(If you blink he will fall so deep)
He loves his wife and his kids
(He doesn't wait to see autumn leaves)
But all he did was shit, drink, and sleep
He can't control
His inner war
The shrink won't help him completely he knows this for sure
He takes a closer look
Two steps away from gloom
He finds comfort and bliss in the mess out of the blue
He pops a pill
He shoots a gun
He takes silent steps as he hums
He drinks his coffee with no company
(His motives are full of greed)
He wants to eat but doesn't feel the need
(He has no idea of what is good for him)
He loves his wife and his kids
(He wouldn't notice if he starts to bleed)
But all he did was shit, drink, and sleep
(He bites the hand that feeds)
He drinks his coffee with no company
(His motives are full of greed)
He wants to eat but doesn't feel the need
(He has no idea of what is good for him)
He loves his wife and his kids
(He wouldn't notice if he starts to bleed)
But all he did was shit, drink, and sleep
On top of a car
That he lost its keys at a park somehow
Wonder the clocks all wrong
He sings her songs
In the flat where he does not belong
He starts his damn routine
With one sip of whiskey
Take a trip to the dry cleaner cross the street
Look left but not right
One foot off the line
Gets a sweet little kiss by a truck from out of sight
He drinks his coffee with no company
(He bites the hand that feeds)
He wants to eat but doesn't feel the need
(If you blink he will fall so deep)
He loves his wife and his kids
(He doesn't wait to see autumn leaves)
But all he did was shit, drink, and sleep
He can't control
His inner war
The shrink won't help him completely he knows this for sure
He takes a closer look
Two steps away from gloom
He finds comfort and bliss in the mess out of the blue
He pops a pill
He shoots a gun
He takes silent steps as he hums
He drinks his coffee with no company
(His motives are full of greed)
He wants to eat but doesn't feel the need
(He has no idea of what is good for him)
He loves his wife and his kids
(He wouldn't notice if he starts to bleed)
But all he did was shit, drink, and sleep
(He bites the hand that feeds)
He drinks his coffee with no company
(His motives are full of greed)
He wants to eat but doesn't feel the need
(He has no idea of what is good for him)
He loves his wife and his kids
(He wouldn't notice if he starts to bleed)
But all he did was shit, drink, and sleep
Credits
Writer(s): Meriç Mavi
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