Brand New Habit
Ember at the very tip
You kill so slow though I'd prefer you'd do it quick
Light you up and send you off
You leave in a puff but still you always stick
I'd ash you away but still you'd remain
Your scent in my hair
I wear your stains tonight, tonight
I'd ask you to stay with your toxic intake
But the question proves itself pointless
Each time
Filter, my friend, you like to pretend
You're a barrier to a rather unfortunate end
You hang from my mouth
I can't spit you out
In hopes that your presence proves some kind of merit
Well I'd dust you right off
Your farewell - a cough
But tomorrow comes and I'm not quite strong enough
No
Your dust on my sleeve
No you'll never leave
The one who picks up and moves on
Has got to be me
Keep you away let someone else have it
It's about time I find myself a brand new habit
Cut you off - amputate the havoc
It's about time I find myself a brand new habit
I'd ash you away but still you'd remain
Your scent in my hair
I wear your stains tonight, tonight
I'd ask you to stay with your toxic intake
But the question proves itself pointless
Each time
I'd dust you right off
Your farewell - a cough
But tomorrow comes and I'm not quite strong enough
No
Your dust on my sleeve
No you'll never leave
The one who picks up and moves on
Has got to be me
You kill so slow though I'd prefer you'd do it quick
Light you up and send you off
You leave in a puff but still you always stick
I'd ash you away but still you'd remain
Your scent in my hair
I wear your stains tonight, tonight
I'd ask you to stay with your toxic intake
But the question proves itself pointless
Each time
Filter, my friend, you like to pretend
You're a barrier to a rather unfortunate end
You hang from my mouth
I can't spit you out
In hopes that your presence proves some kind of merit
Well I'd dust you right off
Your farewell - a cough
But tomorrow comes and I'm not quite strong enough
No
Your dust on my sleeve
No you'll never leave
The one who picks up and moves on
Has got to be me
Keep you away let someone else have it
It's about time I find myself a brand new habit
Cut you off - amputate the havoc
It's about time I find myself a brand new habit
I'd ash you away but still you'd remain
Your scent in my hair
I wear your stains tonight, tonight
I'd ask you to stay with your toxic intake
But the question proves itself pointless
Each time
I'd dust you right off
Your farewell - a cough
But tomorrow comes and I'm not quite strong enough
No
Your dust on my sleeve
No you'll never leave
The one who picks up and moves on
Has got to be me
Credits
Writer(s): Emily Davis
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.