Bad Habits

Falling
and lifting

Seething inside
the dream happened twice

confronting my weight
my feet wanted to scape
don't you forget to breath

I will change those bad habits of mine
and then i will start looking good on the screen
running up that hill
I will change this melody
we need some major reality

Drifting

there was no better getaway then to finish the ride
curling my feet around covers
pretending that's what is holding me
attention to my body signs
when world will blend to my skin
I will justify

do you really see me
do you really really see me

then I will change those bad habits of mine
Like calling you on your sleep
running up that hill
I will change this melody
we need some major reality