Got a habit don't think you're gonna like it.
I couldn't say if I really tried to hide.
Soon you'll notice, soon you'll need to ask why.
Did it hurt to know I lied all about it?
I didn't really try to cover up the tracks.
What, you don't like me?
You don't need me?
Did you ever know me then?
Stupid habit.
Dancing rain falls down upon the sill,
we dream wet little dreams from all the violent films
and the little kids in us can't live without the high.
Let's stand up on the roof and kiss me one more time.
Stupid habit.
If we never sleep again then we got one more time
to smoke and watch the city lights collide.
What's your habit?