(heaton/rotheray)
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...

funny how quick the milk turns sour
isn´t it, isn´t it
your face has been looking like that for hours
hasn´t it, hasn´t it
promises, promises turn to dust
wedding bells just turn to rust
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 work 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