David Fonseca
David Fonseca
David Fonseca
David Fonseca
David Fonseca
David Fonseca
David Fonseca
David Fonseca
David Fonseca
David Fonseca
David Fonseca
Turn it up, burn it up, falling down the straight line
I see a sin growing in, heading to a decline
Now where from, how come I got stuck in a hole?
I won't quit, won't close, just got out of control
[Chorus]
Now I need to stop for
Now I need to stop for a minute
I think that I've been lost here before
I think I need to stop for a minute
Yeah, I see footprints coming out from the floor
I had you close, had you most than ever before
I ate dirt 'till it hurt so you could love me more
I told lies, I disguised all of my inner thieves, yeah
And now I'm stuck and I strike like a common disease
[Chorus]x1
I think I need to stop for a minute
I think I need to stop for a minute
Oh! I think I need to stop for
I think I need to stop for
Turn it up, burn it up, falling down the straight line
Yeah, I see a sin growing in, heading to a decline
Now where from, how come I got stuck in a hole?
I won't quit, won't close, just got out of control
[Chorus]x1
I think I need to stop for a minute
I think I need to stop for a minute
Oh! I think I need to stop for
I think I need to stop for a minute [x4]
Stop 4 a Minute was written by David Fonseca.