I need a little time
To think it over
I need a little space
Just on my own
I need a little time
To find my freedom
I need a little…
F
Funny how quick the milk turns sour
Bb C
Isn’t it, isn’t it
F
Your face has been looking like that for hours
Bb C
Hasn’t it, hasn’t it
Bb C
Promises, promises turn to dust
F Gm
Wedding bells just turn to rust
Bb C
Trust into mistrust
I need a little room
To find myself
I need a little space
To work it out
I need a little room
All alone
I need a little…
You need a little room for your big head
Don’t you, don’t you
You need a little space for a thousand beds
Won’t you, won’t you
Lips that promise – fear the worst
Tongue so sharp – the bubble burst
Just into unjust
I’ve had a little time
To find the truth
Now I’ve had a little room
To check what’s wrong
I’ve had a little time
And I still love you
I’ve had a little…
You had a little time
And you had a little fun
Didn’t you, didn’t you
While you had yours
Do you think I had none
Do you, do you
The freedom that you wanted bad
Is yours for good
I hope you’re glad
Sad into unsad
I had a little time
To think it over
Had a little room
To wwork it out
I found a little courage
To call it off
I’ve had a little time
I’ve had a little time
I’ve had a little time
I’ve had a little time
