Sparrow And The Workshop - Old Habits lyrics

Wrecking ball, you're at it again Each time I fall straight into your path Effortless swing and I'm down and I reach For old habits again. You are the coward with your mighty pen And each word rattling in your hand And sharp pain's shooting down my arms again A heart attack is pulling me in. Tell me a lie and cover my skin Faced with the dogs who bite for their bread Shelter me now as I'm down and I reach For old habits again You are the coward with your mighty pen And each word rattling in your hand And sharp pain's shooting down my arms again A heart attack is pulling me in.