We repeat it
Repeat. Our habits form
I don't know if you can see
I'll shed a bit of honesty
This feeling, never had before
Repeating and the habits form
Such an ominous mystery
Crave that certain serenity
We repeat it
Sober even, patterns form
Giving less, expecting more
Something you can't recreate
Something I cannot debate
Such an ominous mystery
Crave that certain serenity
I depend, I depend, I control!
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