Bad Ritual

There's a hat on the bed, the clock has stopped ticking

And nothing remotely romantic has been said

Let's not pass on the steps, let's take the season very easy

Let's take pills, saltwater, let's keep looking ahead

(Oh, oh) It's a bad, bad ritual

(Oh, oh) But it calms me down

(Oh, oh) It's a bad, bad ritual

(Oh, oh) But it calms me down

There is a history in pictures, there is evidence in boxes

There is proof of your love for him long after it's dead

And every creak a trigger, I will think of you with others

I could not smother out that fire in my head

And saw your levitating chair, I found your long blond hairs

I felt your poltergeist presence in the frame of the bed

Every creak is a trigger, I will think of you with others

I found depravity convinced me I may no longer care

(Oh, oh) It's a bad, bad ritual

(Oh, oh) But it calms me down

(Oh, oh) It's a bad, bad ritual

(Oh, oh) But it calms me down

(Oh, oh) It's a bad, bad ritual

(Oh, oh) But it calms me down

(Oh, oh) It's a bad, bad ritual