[ Featuring the Broken Bones ]
How do we always do this
Turn ourselves around
Remember when those sweet memories use to soothe us use to make us smile
We put on our Sunday best. We live our quiet mess but we'll never be merry.
I know I have been cold.
I just ain't got no soul.
I have had those sweet sugar thoughts but they were taken away from me can't melt me no more I will have to be just so unhappy
We put on our Sunday best. We live our quiet mess but we'll never be merry.
Give me time. Give me time
You got to give me time
please don't leave me baby I can't have you leaving me
That ole grass ain't greener
I know baby cause I have been there
I know it ain't greener
Time time oh sweet time
Please don't leave me
Time time time oh sweet time
Please don't leave me I can't have you leaving me"
