Old Habits Lyrics

Wrecking ball, you're at it again
Each time I fall straight into your path
Effortless swing and I'm down and I reach
For old habits again.

You are the coward with your mighty pen
And each word rattling in your hand
And sharp pain's shooting down my arms again
A heart attack is pulling me in.

Tell me a lie and cover my skin
Faced with the dogs who bite for their bread
Shelter me now as I'm down and I reach
For old habits again

You are the coward with your mighty pen
And each word rattling in your hand
And sharp pain's shooting down my arms again
A heart attack is pulling me in.