[Verse 1]
Same old booth
Same old coffee
Tastes like sleep
Same road to Sunday
Same prayer I barely keep
I say I want heaven
As long as I don’t have to move
I hear Him shake my ladder
I nail my boots to the roof
[Chorus]
I’m a creature of habit
Set in my ways (yeah)
Beg Him for a blessing
Then I fight every change
Holding on to comfort like it’s saving my soul
But every time He breaks me
He makes me whole
I’m a creature of habit
Letting go is the goal
[Verse 2]
Scroll through the morning
Complain ‘bout the world on my phone
He says “son
Be the difference”
I say “can’t You fix it on Your own?”
He rattles my schedule
Moves the chair where I always sit
I call it inconvenience
He calls it faith when I submit
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
I scream and I bargain
When He moves what I call mine
But the doors that I keep slamming
Hide the gold behind the grind
Every shaken comfort
Every fear I’ve got to face
Becomes another battle scar
That looks a lot like grace [low vocal register]
[Chorus]