Lyrics : Krysta Youngs
Music : Krysta Marie Youngs/Kristopher Trindl/James Wong/Julia Marie Sinclair/Yan Perchook/David L Quinoes
Life in the fast lane
High off of insane
You're my ******* lover
Got guilt in your pocket
Forget about it
I just blew your cover
Blow, blow, blow, blow
I just blew your cover
Blow, blow, blow, blow
I wanna be your habit
Coming down like Xanax
Cause if you love it you shouldn't be
I'll take away your panic
Just keep your heart wide open
My love comes in doses
So if you love it you shouldn't be
I'll take away your panic
I wanna be your habit
Coming down like Xanax
I wanna be your habit
Somethings always last
Vintage photograph
You look like your father
Running til your crazy
Suffocating baby
Just like your mother
Blow, blow, blow, blow
I just blew your cover
Blow, blow, blow, blow
I wanna be your habit
Coming down like Xanax
Cause if you love it you shouldn't be
I'll take away your panic
Just keep your heart wide open
My love comes in doses
So if you love it you shouldn't be
I'll take away your panic
I wanna be your habit
Coming down like Xanax
I wanna be your habit
I wanna be right here right next to you
Your prescription's overdue
I wanna be right here right next to you
Your prescription's overdue
I wanna be right here right next to you
Your prescription's overdue
I wanna be right here right next to you
I wanna be your habit
Coming down like Xanax
Cause if you love it you shouldn't be
I'll take away your panic
Just leave your heart wide open
My love comes in doses
So if you love it you shouldn't be
I'll take away your panic