The Habits

Calling Me Up

I think I'm good man
But babe I fucked it up
I used up all your love, oh no

This bottle is empty
Like left side of my bed
Where you always slept, oh no

My feet taking me
Right back where I saw you last
At the look out on the grass

I stand in the wind
There’s a shaking in my bones
And I don’t want this anymore

You’re calling me up
You’re breaking me down
It’s alright now
You’re calling me up
I’m calling you out
It’s alright now

Your words like a knife fight that I couldn’t resist
The stinging from your lips, oh no
You say that it’s useless, but I just don’t agree
Your silence is smothering the air that I breathe

My feet taking me
Right back where I saw you last
At the look out on the grass
I stand in the wind
There’s a shaking in my bones
And I don’t want this anymore

You’re calling me up
You’re breaking me down
It’s alright now
You’re calling me up
I’m calling you out
It’s alright now

These conversations get old
Because no one ever wins
I thought that we could grow old
But now you’re gone with the wind

I think I’m a good man, but babe I fucked it up
I’m missing all your love, oh no
Outside your apartment
I just keep on throwing stones
I'm out here in the cold, oh no

You’re calling me up
You’re breaking me down
It’s alright now
You’re calling me up
I’m calling you out
It’s alright now

You’re calling me up
You’re breaking me down
It’s alright now
You’re calling me up
I’m calling you out
It’s alright now