sometimes old habits die hard and i don't know

how i've managed to live like this but i have

it's a lust for the spur of the moment

it makes me content

if i could change it i would

the problem solver was cut short

shortcut for a quick getaway

an easy way down to forget the old days,

shortcut for a quick getaway

it's always easier to ask for

forgiveness than to ask for permission

too many lips have graced me

and at times i'm ok with that

then again at times i'm dying to kiss your lips once more

i wish i could find a peace to this war

if i could put my weapons down i would

and too many times i've had to run away

and too many times i've had to suffer

i've had to feel what it is like to be at war with myself

to be at war with your love

to be at war without your love