Habits - No Knife

You know, it stands to reason when I conjure up your name

The perfect picture & it’s ruined with a word

Now it could be just as easy falling off a log

If I had the chance I’d take it

Never meant it to be

It never mattered to me

It’s a habit of mine

You always sound so bitter when you call me on the phone

So I just erase the message

I would if I could, but I can’t — so sorry if I hurt you

But don’t read too much into why I fucked you

Never meant it to be

It never mattered to me

It’s a habit of mine

Can’t get the picture that what is mine I should take

Never say never, but some habits are hard to break…