And preach
Baby preach
To my black heart
Give me a promise that you are not able to keep
And tear me on down, tear me apart
Give me skies, we'll see if I can feel something
When you give a little I don't think it's enough
Bite me a little, so I know you don't bluff
I want it all, I want it all, today
Baby let's put on that cold dream soon
Bottle up what we did wrong
Chew it like it's bubblegum
Baby, did you think that was time was gonna
Baby, did you think that was time was gonna stop
Did you think that was time was gonna
Did you think that was time was gonna stop
Drive, drive down south
It makes me feel free
Capture a memory, we will be able to keep
Drown our fears in the dark sea
Smoke a thousand cigarettes instead of sleeping
When you give a little I don't think it's enough
Bite me a little, so I know you don't bluff
I want it all, I want it all, today
Baby let's put on that cold dream soon
Bottle up what we did wrong
Chew it like it's bubblegum
Baby, did you think that was time was gonna
Did you think that was time was gonna stop
(Time was gonna stop)
(Did you think that I)
Did you think that was time was gonna
Did you think that was time was gonna stop
Did you think that was time was gonna
Did you think that was time was gonna stop
(Time was gonna stop)
(Did you think that I)
Did you think that was time was gonna
Did you think that was time was gonna stop (stop, mhmm)
Stop was written by Soleima & Ben H. Allen III.
Stop was produced by Ben H. Allen III.