WEAVING IN AND OUT OF MY LIFE
You come back, looking for a shoulder to cry on,
Knowing boy that you can rely on me, to pull you through,
And make you feel like new.
And I'm a fool, who welcomes you with sweet understanding,
Giving you a soft happy landing
Till you're on your feet again,
Not needing me again.
Stop weaving in and out of my life,
Turning on and off like a light,
Boy you cut me deep like a knife,
Weaving in and out of my life.
Look at me, holding on to each (minute) moment that's passing,
Thinking that it may be the last one,
That you'll spend with me, oh, baby can't you see.
I'm reaching out, praying that you will open your eyes up,
I feel like my (heart's starting to wise up) love is starting to rise up,
Boy you got to stay with me, or stay away from me.
Stop weaving in and out of my life,
Turning on and off like a light,
Boy you cut me deep like a knife,
Weaving in and out of my life.