My Old Habits

I'm alright from Monday morning 'til Friday night
But we broke up on a weekend, and that's when I start to slide
I'm striking up conversations with bartenders and strangers
Lighting up like I'm gonna live forever

I'm going back to the streets that we were drunk on
I'm on the wrong side of midnight, and I'm not going home
And now you're gone, and I've gone off the deep end
Back to my old habits again
(My old habits)

I'll find someone who makes me feel like you used to
(Oh, how you used to)
I'm feeling weak, I'm getting bored with every little thing I do
(Every little thing)
Start thinking nothing else matters, whisky working its magic
What a drag, I always thought we'd be together

I'm going back to the streets that we were drunk on
I'm on the wrong side of midnight, and I'm not going home
And now you're gone, and I've gone off the deep end
Back to my old habits again

The same old story, and I know just how it ends
But at least it helps me, it's (just) like a long lost friend
I'm falling back like nothing has changed

I'm going back to the streets that we were drunk on
I'm on the wrong side of midnight, and I'm not going home
Now you're gone, and I've gone off the deep end

Now you're gone, and I've gone off the deep end
Guess I'm back to my, my old habits again
Back to my old habits again