Habit - Pleasantry

I’m too used to you

Breathing down my neck

To, to please you

I’ll bite the nail

Hammer down, hammer down my neck

I ran through avenues

To pry myself from you

But I’ll stick to habit

I’ll kiss the blade

Cutting down, cutting down my neck

I can’t, I can’t

You’ll mess, you’ll mess it all

I’ll stay, I’ll stay

I’ll give, I’ll give and you will take