Pick a habit you can trust 
We all need the reassurance 
Blanket stretched across the window 
A friend to walk you through it all 
That could change if 
I was angry 
But after all, it turns me on 
It made all my good decisions; even helped me write this song 
Back when 
I was young and clever 
Traced a pattern in the wood 
I thought 
I’d get my shit together 
Now I know 
I never could ‘
Cuz it’s a pornographic sunrise 
Static curtains that draw on our lives 
But we still thrive, through every time 
But we still cry, through every dive 
But we still try 
Too old to apologize (X2) 
We’re too old to apologize (X2) 
So pick a habit 
I can touch 
Be as happy as you should be 
Could we talk, is it too late?