Moonlight Habit

You move like midnight on a Monday,

Soft steps on a crowded street.

I keep losing track of the things I say

Whenever you’re looking back at me.

There’s a rhythm in the way you speak,

A little trouble in your smile—

And I’ve been wandering for weeks

Just to stay with you a while.

’Cause you’re my moonlight habit,

The thing I can’t quite shake.

I fall into your orbit

Every move you make.

And I don’t need to have it—

But I take it anyway.

Yeah, you’re my moonlight habit,

Pulling me your way.

You laugh like the city after midnight,

Sharp edge with a softer sound.

I swear, when you lean in close like that,

My heartbeat almost drowns me out.

Every moment feels cinematic,

Every glance a quiet spark.

You’re the tune I hum out of habit

Walking home alone in the dark.

’Cause you’re my moonlight habit,

The thing I can’t quite shake.

I fall into your orbit

Every move you make.

And I don’t need to have it—

But I take it anyway.

Yeah, you’re my moonlight habit,

Pulling me your way.

I don’t chase the sunrise,

Let it come when it wants to.

The night feels less like night

When I’m thinking about you.

You’re my moonlight habit,

My favorite kind of ache.

I fall into your orbit

Every breath you take.

I don’t know how it happened,

But I hope it stays—

Yeah, you’re my moonlight habit,

Every night, every day.