Habits

You know, it stands to reason when I conjure up your name
The perfect picture & it`s ruined with a word
Now it could be just as easy falling off a log
If I had the chance I`d take it

Never meant it to be
It never mattered to me
It`s a habit of mine.

You always sound so bitter when you call me on the phone
So I just erase the message
I would if I could, but I can`t - so sorry if I hurt you
But don`t read too much into why I fucked you.

Never meant it to be
It never mattered to me
It`s a habit of mine.

Can`t get the picture that what is mine I should take
Never say never, but some habits are hard to break