Bad Habits
Fuck
Me up
And throw me through the window of a
Bus
My love
And you could back me over with a truck
As long
As you
Say I'm the only one
Say I'm the only one
Say I'm the only one
You want
When honestly I think you probably hate
My guts
But you could give me half a million papercuts
And I'd apologize for all the blood
My visions Goin all black
I wish you'd want me back
I know that you been lyin' to me
But I'm too attached
I guess you want me fighting
But I would rather die than to watch you go
I don't blame you
I wanna leave myself sometimes but I can never escape
Kinda find it hard to believe myself sometimes
But I been tryin to break
Bad habits
You're my
Bad habit
And I
Try to quit them
But I'm
Bad at it
Yea
You could take me out behind the shed
And put
A couple dozen bullets in my head
And I
Would probably ask if I could dig my own damn grave, you
Wouldn't wanna break a nail
I bet you'd let me walk through hell
Just to see me sweat and let me burn myself
Say I learned my lesson
But I think deep down maybe you've got a thing for me
I don't blame you
I wanna leave myself sometimes but I can never escape
Kinda find it hard to believe myself sometimes
But I been tryin to break
Bad habits
You're my
Bad habit
And I
Try to quit them
But I'm
Bad at it
Yea
Me up
And throw me through the window of a
Bus
My love
And you could back me over with a truck
As long
As you
Say I'm the only one
Say I'm the only one
Say I'm the only one
You want
When honestly I think you probably hate
My guts
But you could give me half a million papercuts
And I'd apologize for all the blood
My visions Goin all black
I wish you'd want me back
I know that you been lyin' to me
But I'm too attached
I guess you want me fighting
But I would rather die than to watch you go
I don't blame you
I wanna leave myself sometimes but I can never escape
Kinda find it hard to believe myself sometimes
But I been tryin to break
Bad habits
You're my
Bad habit
And I
Try to quit them
But I'm
Bad at it
Yea
You could take me out behind the shed
And put
A couple dozen bullets in my head
And I
Would probably ask if I could dig my own damn grave, you
Wouldn't wanna break a nail
I bet you'd let me walk through hell
Just to see me sweat and let me burn myself
Say I learned my lesson
But I think deep down maybe you've got a thing for me
I don't blame you
I wanna leave myself sometimes but I can never escape
Kinda find it hard to believe myself sometimes
But I been tryin to break
Bad habits
You're my
Bad habit
And I
Try to quit them
But I'm
Bad at it
Yea
Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Parker Lawrence, Kyle Nicholas Hill
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