Five Minutes - Beth Nielsen Chapman

You look so disbelieving

At my suitcase by the door

My taxis on its way

I cant take it anymore

Lately youve forgotten

What loving mes about

But now youve got five minutes

To figure it out

Youve got five minutes

To tell me what Im needing to hear

Youve got five minutes

To show me that youre really sincere

Thats not much time to change my mind

Itll take a miracle no doubt

And youve got five minutes

To figure it out

Now Ive got your attention

Heres what Ive got to say

You better do some talking

cause my taxis on its way

We used to set the nights on fire

Now every day is the same

Now youve got five minutes

To kindle the flame

You can start with «please dont leave me»

And end with «i love you»

And if youd only kiss me The way you used to do You could see a miracle come true

Youve still got five minutes to figure it out