Selfish Habits
Oh I want you
I wanna know you like the back of my hand
But you're too kind
I changed my mind
I do this time and time again
And I miss you
And I'm crying 'bout the mess that I made
But who's to blame
I write my name, a hundred times like its second grade
It's funny how I feel in the mornin'
My head is always dizzy and I'm throwin' up
Hold up, come back my love
I know I broke your heart
But maybe this time I wont fuck it up
Another book on the shelf
God only knows its self-inflicted
I'm addicted
Another failing grade
Shredding the mess I've made
It's tragic
Selfish habits with you
Oh I want you
Until I don't
Until you scare me, until you wont
Pick up your phone I'm all alone
And nothings changed babe I haven't grown
You cut me slack
I held you back
And all your friends think my clothes are wack
And hell its fine, they drew a line
I brought my pen babe, where do I sign?
It's funny how I feel when you're leavin'
My head is always dizzy and I'm throwin' up
Hold up, come back my love
I know I broke your heart
But maybe this time I wont fuck it up
Another book on the shelf
God only knows its self-inflicted
I'm addicted
Another failing grade
Shredding the mess I've made
It's tragic
Selfish habits with you
(da da da da da da)
(da da da da da da da da da da da da da)
Another book on the shelf
God only knows its self-inflicted
I'm addicted
Another failing grade
Shredding the mess I've made
It's tragic
Selfish habits with you
Ah-ah-ah-ah
I wanna know you like the back of my hand
But you're too kind
I changed my mind
I do this time and time again
And I miss you
And I'm crying 'bout the mess that I made
But who's to blame
I write my name, a hundred times like its second grade
It's funny how I feel in the mornin'
My head is always dizzy and I'm throwin' up
Hold up, come back my love
I know I broke your heart
But maybe this time I wont fuck it up
Another book on the shelf
God only knows its self-inflicted
I'm addicted
Another failing grade
Shredding the mess I've made
It's tragic
Selfish habits with you
Oh I want you
Until I don't
Until you scare me, until you wont
Pick up your phone I'm all alone
And nothings changed babe I haven't grown
You cut me slack
I held you back
And all your friends think my clothes are wack
And hell its fine, they drew a line
I brought my pen babe, where do I sign?
It's funny how I feel when you're leavin'
My head is always dizzy and I'm throwin' up
Hold up, come back my love
I know I broke your heart
But maybe this time I wont fuck it up
Another book on the shelf
God only knows its self-inflicted
I'm addicted
Another failing grade
Shredding the mess I've made
It's tragic
Selfish habits with you
(da da da da da da)
(da da da da da da da da da da da da da)
Another book on the shelf
God only knows its self-inflicted
I'm addicted
Another failing grade
Shredding the mess I've made
It's tragic
Selfish habits with you
Ah-ah-ah-ah
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Writer(s): Austin Medrano
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