KRRUM
HABIT
TRAPPED BETWEEN GREY SKY AND STREET
FASTENED ON WITH WEIGHTED FEET
FASTING FROM THE THING THAT MAKES ME SWEET
TELEVISION TELLS ME GO WITHOUT
EVERYONE IS OVER IT SOMEHOW
I'M STILL SAT HERE SHAKING TO GO OUT
I TELL MYSELF THAT I'VE GOT NOTHING TO LOSE
I TELL MYSELF THAT I'VE GOT NOTHING TO LOSE
WHY GO WITHOUT WHEN I'VE GOT NOTHING TO LOSE
I TELL MYSELF THAT I'VE GOT NOTHING TO LOSE
NOTHING TO LOSE
YES I'VE GOT A HABIT
YES I'VE GOT TO HAVE IT
YES I'VE GOT A HABIT
YES I'VE GOT TO HAVE IT
KEEP MY COLOURS PRIMARY
RINSING TOXINS IN THE SEA
TIDAL WAVE BETWEEN HABIT AND ME
NEVER LONG BEFORE I START TO CRACK
MONKEY WITH A MATCHBOOK ON MY BACK
TIE THE STRINGS BETWEEN OUR HANDS AND WATCH ME DANCE
I TELL MYSELF THAT I'VE GOT NOTHING TO LOSE
I TELL MYSELF THAT I'VE GOT NOTHING TO LOSE
WHY GO WITHOUT WHEN I'VE GOT NOTHING TO LOSE
I TELL MYSELF THAT I'VE GOT NOTHING TO LOSE
NOTHING TO LOSE
YES I'VE GOT A HABIT
YES I'VE GOT TO HAVE IT
YES I'VE GOT A HABIT
YES I'VE GOT TO HAVE IT
YES I'VE GOT A HABIT
YES I'VE GOT TO HAVE IT
YES I'VE GOT A HABIT
YES I'VE GOT TO HAVE IT
I'M CLOSING DOORS BUT THEY'RE SWINGING OPEN
I'M GETTING COLD I GUESS THIS IS OVER
I'M CLOSING DOORS BUT THEY'RE SWINGING OPEN
I'M GETTING COLD I GUESS THIS IS OVER