When I open my mouth
All these thoughts come out
But

Words cannot express
What I am thinking about
So I sit down

A blank stare across my face
My gaze cuts like diamonds
This routine malaise


I get the urge to lose touch


I get the urge to lose touch

I get the urge to lose touch

Jump up on this table
My past is just a story
My future is a fable


Oh itâ??s you
So much to lose

If I spoke the truth to you
What would you do?


I got a bad, bad habit baby
I got a bad, bad habit baby
I got a bad, bad habit baby


If I spoke the truth to you
What would you do?


If I ever lose control
Will my dreams still console me?

Will I ever be the image of your liking
Truth is I never found you that exciting
Here I go

I know the future can be enlightening
Here I go
I know the future can be enlightening

Here I go
I know the future can be enlightening
Changing off these chains, though

It has been so enlightening

Iâ??ve got a bad, bad habit baby