Could've been the way you turned your back on me
Could've been your everlasting mystery
Always on the run, always on the phone, yeah
Locking down the moves to get the best of me
Call me back to tell me that you're all alone
But loneliness has never been a word you know
Now you know to run, now you know to play dead
Till you wake and stab me in the back
Don't reflect your love, I won't feel the same
Roll your dice and play, let me be your
Nasty habit, we all have our own
Come and have it, your second-hand love
Nasty Habit
Don't get me wrong, now I'm not one to preach
Never claimed to be anything else but me
Now we're on the run, and we're going nowhere
The waste of time that I keep coming back for
Fit me like a glove, light me like a flame
Show me what you hide, it's all in the game
Don't reflect your love, I won't feel the same
Roll your dice and play, let me be your
Nasty habit, we all have our own
Come and have it, your second-hand love
Nasty Habit
Nasty habit, we all have our own
Come and have it, your second-hand love
Nasty Habit
Could've been the way you turned your back on me
We all have our own
Could've been your everlasting mystery
Come and have it
Always on the run always on your
Second hand love
Now you are my one and only
Nasty Habit