I Depend, I Control

We repeat it. Repeat. Our habits form I don't know if you can see, I'll shed a bit of honesty This feeling, never had before. Repeating and the habits form Such...an ominous mystery, Crave...that certain serenity We repeat it Sober even, patterns form. Giving less, expecting more. Something you can't recreate. Something I cannot debate. Such...an ominous mystery. Crave...that certain serenity I depend, I depend, I control!