Give It Time - Old 97's
when I saw you for the first time I thought I might be sick that combination of joy and compulsion and you were the reason for it and in the blink of an eyelid you were in my ride I was wasted thought you'd laugh when I kissed you though I guess it makes sense that you cried give it time give it time give it time it will break you from our house I heard voices so far away there's no difference between ropes and roses when you've got nothin' good to say and in the blink of an eyelid you become someone else I try to find you but you are on a island and I guess I have to tell myself give it time give it time give it time it will break you when I saw you for the last time I sweat right through my shirt I'm no professional heartbreak's just a pastime but that don't mean it don't hurt
Artist: Old 97's
Title: Give It Time