Stop! - Buchanan

Making your case,

I don’t think that we’re meant to be

Another knock in the chest,

That I missed and I couldn’t foresee

The extent of your order

Goes as high as the top of the trees

Told me therapy taught ya,

My place and I didn’t agree

Sling sling, sling it all out on me,

Wear a blindfold over your heart

Bring bring, bring it all out to see,

Out in the open we’re back to the start

Stop!

Maybe trying to work it all out,

Work it all out, will make me wanna

Stop!

I’m tired of holding back my thought,

Why won’t ya

Stop!

Baby been a mess at your door,

I gave you it all, I never thought I’d

Stop!

I’m just not sure that,

Not sure you’re there no more

I take it all back,

I keep mulling, mulling

When I wanted to chat,

She kept running, running

And I’m thinking in tact,

There’s no loving, loving

Is she thinking aback,

Or still want it, want it

Sling sling, sling it all out on me,

Wear a blindfold over your heart

Bring bring, bring it all out to see,

Out in the open we’re back to the start

Stop!

Maybe trying to work it all out,

Work it all out, will make me wanna

Stop!

I’m tired of holding back my thought,

Why won’t ya

Stop!

Baby been a mess at your door,

I gave you it all, I never thought I’d

Stop!

I’m just not sure that,

Not sure you’re there no more

I take it all back,

I keep mulling

When I wanted to chat,

She kept running

And I’m thinking in tact,

There’s no loving

Is she thinking aback,

Or still want it

Stop!

Maybe trying to work it all out,

Work it all out, will make me wanna

Stop!

I’m tired of holding back my thought,

Why won’t ya

Stop!

Baby been a mess at your door,

I gave you it all, I never thought I’d

Stop!

I’m just not sure that,

Not sure you’re there no more

Stop!

Not sure you’re there no more

Stop!

I’m just not sure that,

Not sure you’re there no more