New Zealand

Sometimes I need you to hold me
But I don't call
You've got your head in a box
Between your four walls
Last time I saw you we agreed that
I'd get all that I wanted
I didn't know that all you wanted
Was a close call

So who's your dirty little secret
When I'm not there?
You say you're lonely but
I bet you get your fair share
You only call me when you know
That I'll be playing a show
You say you want me
But it's only when I'm not there

And you make a point of it
My bad habit
And this love will never stick
'Cause you won't have it
Ohhhhhhh
Ohhhhhhh
I don't wanna let you go
Ohhhhhhh

My Momma said she's gonna
Send me down to Christchurch
I got a place that I can
Slum it while I find work
And if you're headed back there
I'd love to meet you somewhere
But I know you'd never come for me
And oh the truth hurts

And you make a point of it
My bad habit
And this love will never stick
'Cause you won't have it
Ohhhhhhh
Ohhhhhhh
I don't wanna let you go
Ohhhhhhh

Oooh
Oooh
Oooh
Oooh

'Cause you make a point of it
Oh you make a point of it
Yeah you make a point of it
You make a point of it
My bad habits