Little Things

Keeping quiet
To prevent wars that I won't win and sitting still
So you don't recognize the things that settle in
You don't do the same, oh ah

Of all the loves that I have felt
Nothing shattered me like you
Time has made it something else
There's earth and rust where flowers grew
And I'll keep holding on to clothes and little things
Little things, little things
Little things, little things

Forgive me
'Cause I'm not gentle with my words and neither are you
You make them sharp and aim to kill your little daggers
And so I'll do the same, oh no no

Of all the loves that I have felt
Nothing shattered me like you
Time has made it something else
There's earth and rust where flowers grew
And I'll keep holding on to clothes and little things
Little things, little things
Little things, little things

Little things, little things
Little things, little things



Credits
Writer(s): Scott Chapman
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