I've Gotta Stop
Making you stay
Ive gotta know
Youd never say
Those words are meant
Not to be thrown
God hears you say
You put me on
But when youre weakened in my arms
Shining
You look so strange
From someones window
Youve got that ray
Like Palm Shore ray
But somethings wrong
Im sure you know
You seem to say
Youll never go
But when youre weary in my arms
Shining
Ive gotta stop
Making you stay
Ive gotta know
Youll never say
Ive got that thought
To pass the time
God hears you say
That would be fine
But when Im weary in your arms
Shining