Testo A Little More Time

it gets hard sometimes everybody's got an arm they pull to the left and to the right your body's tired their grip's too tight and you'd think that you would know you've seen these roads before they're covered white with snow if you stand in it too long you get frostbite on your soul so just give me your time i'll trade you peace of mind i'll give you water then turn it into wine you drink the water and make your troubles mine so give me a little more time You play hard to get that's all right I get used to that like a dog wrapped in his chain you bark I set you free you get tangled up again and you'd think that you would know you've seen these roads before they're covered white with snow if you stand in it too long you get frostbite on your soul.