The Gift (PRT) - Five Minutes of Everything lyrics
[The Gift PRT - Five Minutes of Everything lyrics]
Give me please, five minutes of everything
Those days when you wake up
And there's no one by your side
My arm slides slowly to my left side
And to my right side, there's no one there
To kiss you or to hear you
And you got out of bed
Thinking in those days that you need
You used to talk and talk about
Everything that stops your attention
You used to talk, talk about everything
Those days when you walk at the bar
And try to keep a
Conversation with somebody else
And no one, out there
You could sit down or walk
There's no one there
Five minutes of love, five minutes of hate
Five minutes I try to call your name
Five minutes of passion
And no one knows the right place to go
No meaning or just self-control maybe, yeah
And you walk out there
You need to talk with somebody else
And to know what problems are waiting for
Outside the door, are waiting for
The clock won't stop, oh
And even if it stops
Five minutes of love, five minutes of hate
Five minutest I try to call your name
Of passion five minutes of everything
Of everything
Maybe you want to talk about old questions
Right next to my ear
But, I don't care about those silly things
‘Cause all I need is
Five minutes of everything
Five minutes of love, five minutes of hate
Five minutest I try to call your name
Of passion
And no one knows the right place to go
No meaning or just self-control maybe, yeah
Those days when you wake up
And there's no one by your side
My arm slides slowly to my left side
And to my right side, there's no one there
To kiss you or to hear you
And you got out of bed
Thinking in those days that you need
You used to talk and talk about
Everything that stops your attention
You used to talk, talk about everything
Those days when you walk at the bar
And try to keep a
Conversation with somebody else
And no one, out there
You could sit down or walk
There's no one there
Five minutes of love, five minutes of hate
Five minutes I try to call your name
Five minutes of passion
And no one knows the right place to go
No meaning or just self-control maybe, yeah
And you walk out there
You need to talk with somebody else
And to know what problems are waiting for
Outside the door, are waiting for
The clock won't stop, oh
And even if it stops
Five minutes of love, five minutes of hate
Five minutest I try to call your name
Of passion five minutes of everything
Of everything
Maybe you want to talk about old questions
Right next to my ear
But, I don't care about those silly things
‘Cause all I need is
Five minutes of everything
Five minutes of love, five minutes of hate
Five minutest I try to call your name
Of passion
And no one knows the right place to go
No meaning or just self-control maybe, yeah