My heart was open on a Saturday nightI didn't expect it I was caught by surpriseYour name it lingered in the back of my mindI’ve never felt this beforeYou were holding a knife when you walked out the doorFor the first time in my life I knew that I wanted moreFrom a part of you that I have not seen beforeYou cut me open for sureWhy don’t I keep my distance from youWhen I know deep down that you will be on the moveAnd it would be easier if you had said that you loved me tooIt's the same old habits with youWe were cut from a postcardI sent for you to keepBut I only get to see you baby when we’re asleepI’d pick up all your habits though it breaks my routineBut you’re always just what I needSo I keep waking up to the rest of your nightsAnd you apologise even when I start the fightsThat never ending whiskey that you brought back to mineNo it doesn’t age like wineWhy don’t I keep my distance from youWhen I know deep down that you will be on the moveAnd it would be easier if you had said that you loved me tooIt's the same old habits with youCuz it's the same thing overAnd over againAnd I can’t seem to forget youNo matter what I sayIt's the same thing overAnd over againIt's the same thing over againI’ll keep my distance from youCuz I know that somebody else will be there for youI won’t remind you to take your keys when you leave the roomAll the same old habits with you