Stop — Matchbox 20

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