Take all bad habits and make them much stronger
cherish bad habits ‘cause they will define you.
and you notice the curve but you don’t want to steer it
so you just go straight and fall right off the map
pull the glass from your head and hey you like the sparkle
wash the blood from your shirt and cash in on the plight
you never would say how to chase it away
Track Name: Done
I don't care how, please get me out of here.
I'm bloodied and gone, but I've got another fist.
I told you a joke, that I could get used to this.
The punchline was lost when I threw that childish fit.
I said I was done, but I wasn't done.
You said I was dumb, but I wasn't that dumb.
This is my last request for you:
Please make me laugh, finish my sentences,
'cause my mind is lost, behind your tenderness.