The Perfect Sign Language Pistol - Habits Lyrics

There's a place inside
A special place where I'm alright
Where everything is as imagined
Where everything is as imagined

Ever since I asked you to leave
The special place ain't so special to me
It's all dried up
All dried up

Cause all of my habits
Were for you
And most of those silly things
I do
I did for you

You made a bubble that I couldn't peel off
And I ground my teeth down
We both
Built walls
From heaven's door step
To the core of it all

Ever since I asked you to go
Those walls don't seem so heavy no more
They're all dried up
All dried up

Cause all of my habits
Were for you
But they grew thorns
And I guess I lost you

And most of those silly things I do
I did for you

But I guess that they grew thorns
Too