Verse I tell myself I like that When you tie my hands behind my back You're confident I'll give you that But if you love yourself you can fuck yourself Cause I'd rather be alone But you're fermented in my bones Oh, the habits of my heart I can't say no It's ripping me apart You get too close You make it hard to let you go-oh-oh-oh-oh-woah 'Cause it's too co-oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-old For you here and now So let me ho-oh-oh-oh-oh-woah-old Both your hands in the holes of my sweater