She needs time, time
Time and nothing more
But I've got time
As I bleed out on the floor
But tell me baby do you want more

The anchors and labels and barcodes and tables
And everything else
And I'm just taxing while you're distracting yourself

We are running out of time
My heart is on the line
We've opened each and every door
I find it hard to say
I'll say it anyway

Baby do you want more?