Bad habit in Black

(heartbeat bass / distant breath / minimalist guitar)

Mm.

This feels familiar.

That’s probably a bad sign.

You show up lookin’ like a warning

Leather smoke and midnight eyes

Say my name like you don’t mean it

That’s your favorite kind of lie

I should know better by now, baby

I got scars with your initials stitched

But some fires don’t ask permission

They just burn whatever they hit

I know where this goes

I know how this ends

You wreck me slow

Then call me your friend

Still…

You’re my bad habit in black

My one-way heart attack

Say goodbye with your lips

Then pull me right back

Lipstick on the match

Knife hidden in your laugh

You’re my bad habit

My bad habit in black

Every room bends when you walk in

Like the air knows who to obey

Got that “ruin me politely” energy

And I hate that I like it that way

You touch my wrist like an accident

Like your hands don’t know what they do

But darling, nobody wears innocence

The way it looks on you

I know your kind

I know that game

Say “don’t get close”

While feeding flames

Still…

You’re my bad habit in black

My one-way heart attack

Say goodbye with your lips

Then pull me right back

Lipstick on the match

Knife hidden in your laugh

You’re my bad habit

My bad habit in black

Bad habit

Bad habit

You look so good in regret

Bad habit

Bad habit

Tell me this is over yet

Maybe I like the damage

Maybe I like the chase

Maybe the worst decisions

Wear your goddamn face

You’re my bad habit in black

My sweetest panic attack

Say “this is the last time”

Then crawl right back

Lipstick on the match

Blood under the laugh

You’re my bad habit

And I don’t want it back

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(minimal beat / whispered)

That’s probably a bad sign.