Patterns repeat themselves over and over again

And over, and over again

I've got patterns and proclivities

It goes, you the drugs, and the drinking

You make me grit my teeth

Oooooh I like watching you with him

Oooooh I like when you make me jealous

Girl you're my favourite wine

Babe I'm drunk all the time

Girl when you're on my mind

Patterns repeat all the time

I'll be yours, you'll be mine

We'll be fine, we'll be fine

No no

We'll be fine no no

We'll be fine we'll be

I've got patterns that control me

When I lost my mama it was hard to care about anything

Oh I was living with the roaches, fucking, drinking, oh I'm choking

I can't stop the wheels are rolling

Off the road

Oh but babe I tried my best

But oh it's got a hold on me

I could drink you up like wine

Give me more

Give me more

Give me more

Give me more

Patterns repeat all the time

I'll be yours, you'll be mine

We'll be fine, we'll be fine

No no

We'll be fine no no

We'll be fine we'll be

We'll be fine no no

We'll be fine we'll be