Bad Habits, No Regrets

I gotta bad habit let me tell you what it is
First I was friend to a foe, you know how that is
You see I tried to be right- didn't listen to my intuition
Kept turning the other cheek -- like a good Christian
Got caught up in the complexity of the necessity to --- be...
Little did I know I was being played the fool...
Time and time again he would look at me and say, awe baby...
And I would open my arms, my legs, my soul-he soon took control
I should have known from the start that -
It would break my heart....
I gotta a really bad habit..
And his name is love