Habits

Call to tell me all The things you got, you got going on Could be talking to a wall 'Cause you're not listening to anyone Took you 42 minutes to ask how I was doing But you don't really care so I don't care to tell you I don't know why I thought this time would be any different But I keep picking up I hold my breath and you turn me blue I should go ahead and give up on you But I stay around trying to make you change And you stay who you are I know why they say that Old habits die hard Spin our story in A way that paints you in the best light But there's no picket fence Can't dress the truth up in pretty lies I spend all my time trying to make you honest Taking all your hell while you act like a saint But I always end up on the floor with empty pockets Too tired to walk away I hold my breath and you turn me blue I should go ahead and give up on you But I stay around trying to make you change And you stay who you are I know why they say that Old habits die hard So do what you do best Sweep it under the rug And leave it for the rest of us to clean up When we're beaten down And tired of you not giving a fuck Promises Little heartbreakers Empty words you'll never fill You're the king of pretenders And I'm the dumb kid at the windowsill Who's waiting on you To be who you promised to I hold my breath and you turn me blue I should go ahead and give up on you I hold my breath and you turn me blue I should go ahead and give up on you