My Old Habits

I'm all right from Monday morning till Friday night

We broke up on a weekend

That's when I start to slide

I'm striking up conversations

With bartenders and strangers

Lighting up like I'm gonna live forever

I'm going back to the streets that we were drunk on

I'm on the wrong side of midnight and I'm not going home

Now you're gone and I've gone off the deep end

Back to my old habits again

My old habits

I'll find someone who makes me feel like you used to

Oh, how you used to

I'm feeling weak, I'm getting bored with every little thing I do

Every little thing

Start thinking nothing else matters

Whiskey working its magic

What a drag, I always thought we'd be together

I'm going back to the streets that we were drunk on

I'm on the wrong side of midnight and I'm not going home

Now you're gone and I've gone off the deep end

Back to my old habits again

The same old story

And I know just how it ends

But at least it holds me

It's like a long lost friend

I'm falling back like nothing has changed

I'm going back to the streets that we were drunk on

I'm on the wrong side of midnight and I'm not going home

Now you're gone and I've gone off the deep end

Now you're gone and I've gone off the deep end

Yes, I'm back to my, my old habits again

Again

Back to my old habits again