Habit Lyrics

Baby, you're a habit
A stacked cigarette packet
And your kisses are matches
Not nicotine patches
You're in my bloodstream
But no syringe can get you in or out
'Cause baby you're more than that
You're an overdose, a heart attack
Pre-horus
I feel nothing when I'm alone
Baby, you bring it on
I miss the way
horus
I'd smell my clothes and think of you
Close my eyes and hope that you'll materialise
I think I've got problems
I think I've got problems, babe
I think I've got a problem with you
My vision is blurred
My diction is slurred
But you can't tell it from my step
No, you can't smell it on my breath
No breathalyzer
is required
'Cause I can barely hold my head straight up
Pre-horus
I feel nothing when I'm alone
Baby, you bring it on
I miss the way
horus
I'd smell my clothes and think of you
Close my eyes and hope that you'll materialise
I think I've got problems
I think I've got problems, babe
I think I've got a problem with you
ooooooh Now I'm down on my knees
ooooooh And I'm craving release
ooooooh And I'm craving release
I'd smell my clothes and think of you
Close my eyes and hope that you'll materialise
I think I've got problems
I think I've got problems, babe
I think I've got a problem with you