Bad Habit Testo

I think my bones are breaking,
Under black eyes, and book cases to the sky.
The promises I made myself
I wouldn't land it, cause it's a bad habit,
They don't help.
The night's are crazy,
But when I try to sleep,
All I see is griding teeth and soft skin,
You're ridingin into blindness
And bask in the pain that comes to pass
In the heart when it says to fall in love.
Everyone I know wants to fall in love
Love once got me in the gut,
There was no real fight, it tore me up.
And the heart once says
To fall in love, to fall in love...