I've got these habits that I cannot,
I've got these habits that I can't,
I've got these habits that I cannot, break.
I found life out on the weekdays
When we would drive to some new city
Call me crazy I was born to make a mess
Would you [A7love me still if I were to [C7]confess
That I had a little
Too much fun
Back when I was [Am7]young
I've got [Fm7]these habits that I cannot break
And as I'm older there is more at stake
Go ahead and [Bm]call [Em]me fake but these are the sins
The sins of my [A]youth
I break habits just to [C7]fall [Em]in love
But I do it on [C7]designer drugs
You can call [Em]me
Dangerous
But these are the sins
The sins of my [A]youth
All these mainstɾeam made emotions
Made me the boy that they wanted me to [C7]be
But
When I took down my [A]defenses
For the first time there was [Am7]something in me
Yeah something in me
Hot like [F]a smoking gun
Back when I was [Am7]young
I've got [Fm7]these habits that I cannot break
And as I'm older there is more at stake
Go ahead and [Bm]call [Em]me fake but these are the sins
The sins of my [A]youth
I break habits just to [C7]fall [Em]in love
But I do it on [C7]designer drugs
You can call [Em]me dangerous
But these are the sins
The sins of my [A]youth
Would you [A7love me still
Would
You love me still
Would you [A7love me still
Would you [A7love
I've got [Fm7]these habits
That I cannot
I've got [Fm7]these habits that I cannot
I've got [Fm7]these habits that I cannot break
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