You're giving me a million reasons to let you go.
You're giving me a million reasons to quit the show.
You're giving me a million reasons.
Give me a million reasons.
Giving me a million reasons.
About a million reasons.
If I had a highway, I would run for the hills.
If you could find a driveway,
I'd forever be still.
But you're giving me a million reasons.
Give me a million reasons.
Giving me a million reasons.
About a million reasons.
I bow down to pray.
I try to make the world seem better.
Lord,
show me the way to cut through all this worn out leather.
I've got a hundred million reasons to walk away.
But baby, I just need one good one to stay.
Head
stuck in a cycle, I look off and I stare.
It's like that I've stopped breathing but completely aware.
Even
be the way
to cut through all this worn out leather.
I've got a hundred million reasons
to walk away.
But baby, I just need one good one to say.
One good one,
good one,
good one,
good one,
good one.