Habit

There's always something that I said
It's just a habit of making bad
There's always something that I did
Turning sweetness into sad

If I'd shut my mouth
And waited for more
If I'd shut it out

There's always something that I bared
Its gone and make you run so scared
It's just a habit of making bad
Turning this way into that

If I'd shut my mouth
And waited for more
If I'd shut it out
And waited for dawn
If i'd cut the sleeve
That bares the heart
That only serves to bleed
Could I've cut it out

There's always something that I bared
That can never be repaired
There's always something that I said
It's just a habit of making bad