Give me a minute
Give me a minute
Give me a minute to catch my breath
Give me a minute
Give me a second
Give me a fragment of what we used to have
Call me a beggar
Knees to the ground
My heart's in my stomach
You don't come around anymore
And I hate the silence
As much as the sound
There's something 'bout timing
I can't get it down
Down
Give me something
Give me something
Give me something to hold on to
Give me something
Give me something
Give me something to hold on to
Give me something
Give me something
Give me something to hold on to
Give me something
Give me something
Give me something to hold on to
Give me a minute
Give me a minute
Give me a minute to catch my breath
Give me a minute
Give me a second
Give me a fragment of what we used to have