All my friends complain it's been three days since they heard from me
Somehow I always find ways show up late to parties
Got nothin’ to wear it's probably cause I don't do laundry
But you do something to my all bad habits
Don’t know how that happens
Yeah you somehow erase all of my patterns
Like I never had ‘em
Now I spend my day on the interstate
Just to see your face at an old cafe
Never miss your call even when it's late
You somehow have this power over me
what a relief
Yeah I’d wait in line at the DMV
Just to make the drive to your BNB
No I’m not myself when you’re next to me
Both hands on the wheel you got the key
what a relief
Soon as i'm leaving your place I turn into the old me
Got three tickets on the way home cause I won’t quit speeding
I don’t know what’s happening to me
Cause when you’re not in the room
I fall right back into my bad habits
Don’t know how that happens
But
Girl you somehow erase all of my patterns
Like I never had ‘em
Now I spend my day on the interstate
Just to see your face at an old cafe
Never miss your call even when it's late
You somehow have this power over me
what a relief
Yeah I’d wait in line at the DMV
Just to make the drive to your BNB
No I’m not myself when you’re next to me
Both hands on the wheel you got the key
what a relief