It's a habit
It's all good
I fall in a hole (Lose)
Fade in symphonic
I like the phone that's dialing
Alone again
Unknown again
If we want to plug in
The hardness, the feeling
To turn into silence
Then we won't survive
But we ought to
We ought to

Ooh, oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Ooh, oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Ooh

This mirror weighs a ton
But at least we act sudden
All the words are gone
But the radios in your head
Still speak the arcane
To the out there
We're never really done
But we're here to wax sunny
All the kings are gone
But the maniac in your head
Still sleeps in archways
Alone as act of faith

If we want to plug in
The hardness, the feeling
To turn into silence
Then we won't survive
But we ought to
We ought to
It's a habit
It's all good
I fall in a hole (Loser)
Fade in symphonic
I like the phone that's dialing
The phone that's dialing

Ooh, oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh

This mirror weighs a ton
But at least we act sudden
All the words are gone
But the radios in your head
Still speak the arcane
To the out there
We're never really done
But we're here to wax sunny
All the kings are gone
But the maniac in your head
Still sleeps in archways
Alone as act of faith

If we want to plug in (Ooh, oh-oh)
The hardness, the feeling
To turn into silence
Then we won't survive
But we ought to (Oh-oh)
We ought to (Oh-oh-oh)
It's a habit (Ooh, oh-oh)
It's all good
I fall in a hole (Loser)
Fade in symphonic
I like the phone that's dialling
Alone again (Oh-oh)
Unknown again (Oh-oh-oh)