Force of Habit
Zack Johnson
A gold slate
My home base
We'll drive, split ways
I still fall
Cloned
Destitute I had control
Influenced a hollow home
It's where I belong
Right here
I'll admit
It's fear, it's fear
A force of habit
Try not to react
We'll split the atom
It glows for blind eyes
I don't know my mistake
You don't feel when I move
Off the grid
Always here
My winter
You gave away
My last hooray
I'm always here
To stay
Force me out
Force me out
Force me, force me out
Forcе me out
Over the highway
I drivе right by
Islands of pesticide
Question why?
