We haven't spoken in months
You see I've been counting the days
I dream of such inanities, such insanities
I'm lost like a kid and I'm late
But I've never taken your calls
You see, I've put a block on my phone
I act like an addict, I just got to have it
I never can leave that alone
Old habits die hard
Old soldiers just fade away
Old habits die hard
Harder than November rain
Old habits die hard
Old soldiers just fade away
Old habits die hard
Hard enough to feel the pain
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