A Little More Time

There’s no words.
When the burden’s too much
and you want to give up
and there’s no control
over fate and the future,
the world’s too damn cruel but
Please, don’t let go.

Please don’t go.

Sticks and stones, they may break bones
but words can break a spirit.
The meanest voice is our own mind,
and no one else can hear it.
But we’ve still got time,
if you’ll give me just a little more time.

There’s no words.
No, I am not here to try,
I’m not going to change your mind,
and I won’t pretend
but I can’t understand how
if this is the end why is it so grim?

This isn’t the end.

Sticks and stones, they may break bones
but words can break a spirit.
The meanest voice is our own mind,
and no one else can hear it.
But we’ve still got time,
if you’ll give me just a little more time.

There’s no reason why a child should be
forever fifteen in our memory,
No reason why.

Just give us a little more of your time.