Stop

It's seven in the morning and you're walkin' Out the door, you got no time for coffee And I'm standing here rememberin' When my kisses made you late Only take a minute for my morning meditation But I'm on the phone, call waiting, click And I'm under an invasion And I feel like I'm a spinning ball in a lottery cage If we ain't making love, how can we be lovers Gonna post a vacancy sign under the covers Before it gets too late, I'm gonna say