New Bad Habit

I can feel the darkness around me

How to judge a little white Audi?

I don't know how, but you found me

Yeah, she got my cell and my address

And she's the reaper in a black dress

Got myself in another mess

Blame it on the whiskey

She don't even miss me

She coming in hot, she a bad bitch

Cutting my heart like a savage

Trade in my soul, she can have it

Let me introduce you to my new bad habit

I got a disease, yeah, I got an addiction

I'm down on my knees, truth is stranger than fiction

If the drugs don't kill me, then the loneliness will

I wanna breathe you in (breathe you in)

I wanna be your fool (be your fool)

I wanna be your drug

And I wanna lick your wounds

She coming in hot, she a bad bitch

Cutting my heart like a savage

Trade in my soul, she can have it

Let me introduce you to my new bad habit