When loving you becomes a habit
Just discovered
Without you, I really have no life
When thinking about you becomes a habit
Just discovered
It hurts me not to see you
When everything is settled
But you said
Can we be friends?
Now my face is full of tears and my heart is like a knife
When love for you becomes a habit
I'm used to being side by side with you, holding hands
When missing you has become a habit
I'm used to you being the hero of my dreams
Everything is used to it
And how can you bear to let me "not get used to it"
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