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Hell of a Habit

Jesse Wilder · 2026 · 9 songs, 25:49

Hell of a Habit: lyrics

  1. Well, I threw that pack of Camels in the trash
  2. Said I’m done with things that burn and things that crash.
  3. Cleaned the dashboard, wiped the dust off of my boots,
  4. Put down some deeper, cleaner kinds of roots.
  5. But then the clock strikes twelve and I get thin,
  6. Wondering what kind of trouble you are in.
  7. You’re a hell of a habit,
  8. The kind I just can’t kick.
  9. I know I shouldn’t grab it,
  10. But I’m reaching for you quick.
  11. One more shot, one more call,
  12. One more trip and one more fall.
  13. Yeah, you’re a hell of a habit,
  14. And I’m hooked after all.
  15. Saw your name light up my screen at two a.m.
  16. Swore I’d let it ring and just let it end.
  17. But my thumb had a mind and a plan of its own,
  18. I’m picking up the pieces and the phone.
  19. I say I’m finished every Monday afternoon,
  20. But I’m back inside your kitchen by the moon.
  21. You’re a hell of a habit,
  22. The kind I just can’t kick.
  23. I know I shouldn’t grab it,
  24. But I’m reaching for you quick.
  25. One more shot, one more call,
  26. One more trip and one more fall.
  27. Yeah, you’re a hell of a habit,
  28. And I’m hooked after all.
  29. They say the first step is admitting you’re a mess,
  30. And I’m a long way from ever needing less.
  31. I’m addicted to the way you say my name,
  32. Even when I know I’m losing at the game.
  33. You’re a hell of a habit,
  34. The kind I just can’t kick.
  35. I know I shouldn’t grab it,
  36. But I’m reaching for you quick.
  37. One more shot, one more call,
  38. One more trip and one more fall.
  39. Yeah, you’re a hell of a habit,
  40. And I’m hooked after all.