(Clyde Otis - Dorian Burton)      Let's not fight it anymore   Unpack the bags close the door   I'll never leave you   Though you lied right from the start   I can't convince my foolish heart   Not to believe you.      You've got other loves strung out   And there's not the slightest doubt   That other loves have loved you before   But you do your thing so well   I'll dream of heaven and live in hell   Till I can't take it anymore.      If I had one ounce of pride   I'd stand up or step aside   But I still love you   So I'll accept the crumbs you drop   'Cause I'm a fool and I can't stop   Or rise above you.      While you're making up your mind   I'll be praying all the time   Praying that you won't be letting me go   But you do your thing so well   I'll dream of heaven and live in hell   Till I can't take it anymore.      While you're making up your mind   I'll be praying all the time   Praying that you won't be letting me go   But you do your thing so well   I'll dream of heaven and live in hell   Till I can't take it anymore...