Habits of My Heart · аккорды на гитаре · текст песни
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Вступление:
It's ripping me
apart
Куплет:
In a dark room,
in cold sheets
I can't feel
a damn thing
I lost myself
between your legs
Your medicine
is in my head
You know I'd
rather be
alone
But then you
call me on the
phone
Припев:
Oh, the habits of my
heart
It's
ripping me
apart
You make it
hard to let you go
I tell myself I
like that
When you tie
my hands behind my back
But if you
love yourself you can fuck yourself
Cause I'd
rather be
alone
But you're
fermented in my
bones
Oh, the habits of my
heart
It's
ripping me
apart
You make it
hard to let you go
Oh, the habits of my
heart
It's
ripping me
apart
You make it
hard to let you go