Ooh.

(B)Ev ’ry time you come a round, you know I can’t say no.

(B)Ev ’ry time the sun goes down, I let you take con trol.

It (B)I can feel the par a dise be fore my world im plodes.

And to (B)night had some how thing to won der ful.

My bad hab its lead to (B)late nights, end ing a lone.

Con ver sa tions with a (G)stran ger I bare ly know.

Swear ing this will be the (B)last but it prob a bly won’t.

I got noth ing left to (E)lose, or use, or (G)do.

My bad hab its lead to (B)wide eyes, stare in to space, and I know I lose con (G)trol of the things that I say.

Yeah, I was look ing for a (B)way out; now I can’t es cape.

Noth ing hap pens af ter (E)two.

It’s true, it’s (G)true, my bad hab its lead to (B)you.

Ooh.

My bad hab its lead to (B)you.

Ooh.

My bad hab its lead to you.

(B)We

took the long way ’round

and (B)burned

’til the fun ran out.

Now, my bad hab its lead to (B)late nights, end ing a lone.

Con ver sa tions with a (G)stran ger I bare ly know.

Swear ing this will be the (B)last, but it prob a bly won’t.

I got noth ing left to (E)lose, or use, or do.

My bad hab its lead to My bad hab its lead to you.