bad habit

I wonder what you're wearing now, what runs across your mind when you wake up
I wonder when you drink your tea if you ever see that morning in your cup
I wonder does she sleep alone or should i give this teenage dreaming up
I wonder how you write your songs
I wonder when the hell will I move on

can I kick this? let me kick it...
this addiction's got me down on my knees

I wonder how your fingers feel when you write me a letter do they ever burn a bit
I wonder if you've ever written verse about me crashing down like this
I wonder if she'll like this colour or am I just too young to consider it
I wonder if you found those shoes
I wonder what the fuck have I got to lose

can I kick this? let me kick it...
this pretty face has got me down on my knees

I wonder when I move away if you'll even notice that I'm not around
I wonder what you're playing in your car every afternoon that you drive downtown
I wonder if we stuck together would you ever consider to maybe settle down with me
I wonder if you meant what you said
I wonder can you hear me in your head

can I kick this? let me kick this...
this bad habit's got me down on my knees

[it's like music all of the time
I'm just waiting here for you
please mister, just a quarter]

I wonder when my skin will fade & if we'll trade our gifts back and just run
I wonder if you've ever looked back and regretted anyone you've ever done
I wonder if you know by now: these words are the simple evidence that you've won
if I hadn't had a pink dress on
would the night still be playing on and on?

can I kick this? let me kick this
I can't kick this
without you
this addiction's got me down on my knees