1998

People all around they look at you and I have seen them sneer
But they don't realize how much I need you
So let me make it very clear that you won't have to worry
Just 'cause your clothes are torn
Your windows, they need cleaning
And the weeds are growing high
But Little Miss Nothing, I won't pass you by
You have no daddy to tell your troubles to
But don't you worry, I'll share them with you
We won't worry about the stormy weather
If you have troubles we'll share them together
Your house is nearly falling but I'll change all that for you
Your windows, they need cleaning
And the weeds are growing high
But Little Miss Nothing, I won't pass you by
Now, I will clean your windows, cut the weeds from high to low
I will mend your rooftops and the taps again will flow
But Little Miss Nothing, I won't let you go



Credits
Writer(s): Louis Biancaniello, Samuel Watters, Ari Levine, Matt Blair, Connor Doyle
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