time is all i need
a little time, a little courage
my regrets always seem to outnumber my triumphs
(no matter how hard i try, my hands can’t seem to turn the clock backwards)
a little time, a little courage
if i have the heart of a lion, does that give me the constitution of a scarecrow?
(no matter how hard i try, my hands can’t seem to turn the clock backwards)
my fingers are straw and my words porcelain
if i have the heart of a lion, does that give me the constitution of a scarecrow?
i think i can i know i can
my fingers are straw and my words porcelain
(words always seem to wilt in my garden)
i think i can i know i can
a little time a little courage
(words always seem to wilt in my garden)
(no matter how hard i try, my hands can’t seem to turn the clock backwards)
