MTN 94

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