There's a roach on the wall by the door where i pace Done hitting the lines off of Ray Charle's face The last of the numbers are sweating out of my pours Momentums pushed my feet out from under me I stare out the window while everyone sleeps Like last night the last time we pardoned our self-control I can kick a habit Like she'll kick me to the curb And i'll forget the message When she forgets the words I'm out of my mind, can't live this life If i can't kick this habit If i can't kick this habit I'm out of my mind Can't live this life, can you help me find a reason? The last thing she said right before she left The last thing she said right before she left We can't make this better. Just go. We'll always be fighting and fighting and fighting and fighting (In spirals) Mix highball with glass walss guilt with low-bars and dropped calls Where did you sleep last night? She'll push a pen across a paper Trying to come up with reasons why She'll push a pen across a paper Until she comes up with something like?