Don't Make Me Believe

Where you go Where you go I would follow Over mountains Fields and houses And you have grown Sure and slow all your secrets Within my heart So please Don’t make me believe If you don’t believe it Don’t make me give If you ain’t receiving Don’t hang me from the highest rung If you never plan to come for me Wrong me not Wrong me not, for I’m weary I’ve known your kind And I don’t have the time to be Disarmed for a dead ending So go on, make my day If you really aren’t pretending If I fall, would you follow behind? Would I want those roaming eyes for mine? Tell me, if you were free Would desire still reach this degree? Oh, baby Don’t make me believe If you don’t believe it Don’t make me weep If you ain’t worth keeping Don’t hang me from the highest rung If you never plan to come… Don’t make me believe If you don’t believe it Don’t make me bleed For no goddamn reason My hopes are at the highest rung So if you love another one Then leave