Loss of Appetite/Old Habits

Well it's summer and I can't help but to find a way just to ask if you're better

If you're better

And I'm hoping that it crashes in the worst way inside your head

Its better, It's better

It's summer and I'm wishing that I could just runaway

It's better, Its better

And I hope that it crashes in the worst way inside your head

It's better, It's better

And I've been thinking about the things I can never comprehend

Spun around until I found something to make amends

And I've trying night and day just to get across to you

Come to think of it it's hard to give up

Old habits

Your old habits

Old habits

Your old habits