Gregory and the Hawk - Bad Habit

I think my bones are breaking under black eyes
And bookcases up to the sky
The promises I made myself, I wouldn't land it
'Cause it's a bad habit, they don't help

The nights are crazy but when I try to sleep
All I see is grinding teeth and soft skin
You're biting into my mess
And I bask in the pain that comes to pass

The heart wants us to fall in love
Everyone I know wants to fall in love
Love once got me in the gut
There was no real fight, it tore me up

And the heart once says
To fall in love, to fall in love
To fall in love
There was no real fight, it tore me up

Written by:
Meredith Marie Godreau

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