Scott Bradlee's Postmodern Jukebox - Habits (feat. Haley Reinhart) | Текст песни

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• Scott Bradlee's Postmodern Jukebox
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I eat my dinner in my bathtub
Then I go to sex clubs
Watching freaky people getting it on
It doesn't make me nervous
If anything, I'm restless
Yeah, I've been around and I've seen it all.

I get home, I got the munchies
Binge on all my Twinkies
Throw up on the tub
Then I go to sleep
And I drank up all my money
Tasted kinda lonely.

You're gone and I gotta stay
High all the time
To keep you off my mind
High all the time
To keep you off my mind
Spend my days locked in a haze
Tryna forget you, babe
I fall back down
Gotta stay high all my life
To forget I'm missing you.

Pick up daddies at the playground
How I spent my time
Losing up the frown
Make them feel alive
Or make it fast and greasy
I'm on my way to easy.

You're gone and I gotta stay
High all the time
To keep you off my mind
High all the time
To keep you off my mind
Spend my days locked in a haze
Tryna forget you, babe
I fall back down
Gotta stay high all my life
To forget I'm missing you.

Staying in my play pretend
Where the fun it got no end
Can't go home alone again
Need someone to numb the pain.

Staying in my play pretend
Where the fun it got no end
Can't go home alone again
Need someone to numb the pain

You're gone and I gotta stay
High all the time
To keep you off my mind
High all the time
To keep you off my mind
Spend my days locked in a haze
Tryna forget you, babe
I fall back down
Gotta stay high all my life
To forget I'm missing you.