Got my bad habits in a box

A switchblade tucked into my sock

Let's roll the dice

And take the long way home

I see a question in your eyes

Does anyone make it out alive

We're all food for worms

And that's okay

Cuz we're all

Dead dogs, old friends

And anyone who's ever said

I swear to god this is my last hit

Dead dogs, old friends

And anyone who's ever said

I swear to god this is my last hit

But we're all the villain in someone's story

(I never thought I'd be yours)

But we're all the villain in someone's story

(I never thought I'd be yours)

Well we're all the villain in someone's story

(I never thought I'd be yours)

I strike a match at half past two

And pray that I've seen the last of you

Cuz there's far too many ghosts

Inside of my mirror like

Dead dogs, old friends

And anyone who's ever said

I swear to god this is my last hit

Dead dogs, old friends

And anyone who's ever said

I swear to god this is my last hit