Lady Gaga —
Million Reasons

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Lyrics and Music by Stefani Germanotta, Hillary Lindsey, Mark Ronson

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 dry way,
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.

Chorus:
     I bow down to pray.
     I try to make the worst 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.
‘Cause you’re giving me a million reasons,
Give me a million reasons,
Giving me a million reasons,
About a million reasons.

And if you say something
That you might even mean,
It’s hard to even fathom
Which parts I should believe.
‘Cause you’re giving me a million reasons,
Give me a million reasons,
Giving me a million reasons,
About a million reasons.

Chorus:
     I bow down to pray.
     I try to make the worst 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.

Bridge:
   Oh, baby, I’m bleeding, bleeding.
   Stay.
   Can’t you give me
   What I’m needing, needing?
   Every heartbreak makes it hard
   To keep the faith.
   But baby, I just need one good one,
   Good one, good one, good one,
   Good one, good one.

Chorus:
     When I bow down to pray,
     I try to make the worst 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, good one.
     Tell me that you’ll be
     The good one, good one.
     Baby, I just need
     One good one to stay.