I never really thought of it this way But I guess when every day starts to feel the same It makes you question what you do, am I insane? Well played I know what it's gonna do to me **** it I'ma do it anyway I can feel the consequences creeping up on me, just another day And I'll play it off like it's okay I'll pretend like it's not a wasted day Well played No I haven't learned my lesson Still messing with this bandage Can't control the damage No way to break the landing No I haven't learned my lesson So much poison it's just rancid Every time I need it, I come right back still bleeding Will I ever learn my lesson? Someone tell me that I'm doing fine Someone tell me that it's alright Someone tell me that I'm all good, and I'm just misunderstodo My bad habits, we can laugh at them Pretend it's not tragic oh boy I know what it's gonna do to me **** it I'ma do it anyway I can feel the consequences creeping up on me, just another day And I'll play it off like it's okay I'll pretend like it's not a wasted day Well played No I haven't learned my lesson Still messing with this bandage Can't control the damage No way to break the landing No I haven't learned my lesson So much poison it's just rancid Every time I need it, I come right back still bleeding Will I ever learn my lesson? No I haven't learned my lesson Still messing with this bandage Can't control the damage No way to break the landing No I haven't learned my lesson So much poison it's just rancid Every time I need it, I come right back still bleeding Will I ever learn my lesson?