Stop - Matchbox Twenty

Yes it’s true that I believe

I’m weaker than I used to be

I wear my heart out on my sleeve

and I forget the rest of me Yes there’s times I’ve been afraid

and there’s no harm in that I pray

cuz I’m more frightened everyday

someone will take the hope I have away

But you gotta give it up to get off sometimes

you gotta give it up to get off sometimes

you gotta give it up to get get off sometimes I know

All the times I’ve given in you fit me like a second skin

and one by one I will begin

to wear you on the days I’m feeling thin

You’d better stop, stop, stop

using me up you’d better stop

cuz I’ve had enough

and I’m ready to forget the reasons

that keep me here