I've Gotta Stop

I’ve gotta stop

Making you stay

I’ve gotta know

You’d never say

Those words are meant

Not to be thrown

God hears you say

You put me on

But when you’re weakened in my arms

Shining

You look so strange

From someone’s window

You’ve got that ray

Like Palm Shore ray

But something’s wrong

I’m sure you know

You seem to say

You’ll never go

But when you’re weary in my arms

Shining

I’ve gotta stop

Making you stay

I’ve gotta know

You’ll never say

I’ve got that thought

To pass the time

God hears you say

That would be fine

But when I’m weary in your arms

Shining