Lirieke: Lindsay Pagano. I Gotta Stop.
Gotta stop myself from running back to you
I dont know, what is real
always make 'in it feel
like i dont know what im thinking
Blow your cool
Drop the ball
Throw your fist, through the wall
Without even blinking
(pre-chorus)
And the more you swear
that you have changed
the more you stay the same
(chorus)
I gotta stop
i gotta stop
i gotta stop myself from running back to you
(repeat chorus)
stop coming
stop running
stop dreaming
stop feeling
Build me up
Tear me down
till i feel
like a clown
thats just what im used to
when you should 'pologize
its my fault, no surprise
but now i see through you
(Pre-chorus)
(chorus)
Can you sleep at night
Oh it must be nice
to always have the other hand
Im already gone
and you still dont understand...
(chorus x4)
I dont know, what is real
always make 'in it feel
like i dont know what im thinking
Blow your cool
Drop the ball
Throw your fist, through the wall
Without even blinking
(pre-chorus)
And the more you swear
that you have changed
the more you stay the same
(chorus)
I gotta stop
i gotta stop
i gotta stop myself from running back to you
(repeat chorus)
stop coming
stop running
stop dreaming
stop feeling
Build me up
Tear me down
till i feel
like a clown
thats just what im used to
when you should 'pologize
its my fault, no surprise
but now i see through you
(Pre-chorus)
(chorus)
Can you sleep at night
Oh it must be nice
to always have the other hand
Im already gone
and you still dont understand...
(chorus x4)
Lindsay Pagano
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