Chatter, laughter, and casual innuendo

You've got bad habits like i need air.
Take this knife from my back and leave me here.

Use Me (I'm restless)
For what I am (Can't take this)
No dial tone (I'm chasing)
Just lack of breath (All my dreams)

Use Me (I'm restless)
For what i am (Can't stand this)
No dial tone (I'm facing)
Just Lack of breath (All my fears)

You've got bad habbits like i need sin.
Take this poison from my lips, your kiss is death.

We'll make it-
I will find a way, find a way, find a way
Back to your arms