Little Heart Attacks
Got to find another way out
Another meaning in the little things
Cos in your head everything is crucial,
But everything was crucial before you came
Got to find another way out
Another meaning in the little things
Cos in your head everything is crucial,
But everything was crucial before you came
You say you're having little heart attacks
If any face, if any gesture,
If any one can make you feel a wretch
Go keep on fighting everything you're fighting
Though everyone you're fighting will always be your foe
You say you're having little heart attacks
You say you're having little heart attacks
You know it's meaningless,
You're not so shallow,
Look at me:
I'm living with the leftovers you left for me
If you don't mind I'll find the way out
I know the meaning in the little things
Cos in my head everything is trivial
Everything is trivial since the day you came
You say you're having little heart attacks
You say you're having little heart attacks
But know it's meaningless,
You're not so shallow,
Look at me:
I'm living with the leftovers you left for me
Got to find a reason, a reason to forget,
Just my bloody luck that you have bust your head
Why the hell I'm singing whatever that I sing,
You need to find a way out, you can go through me
Got to find a reason, a reason to forget,
Just my bloody luck that you have bust your head
Why the hell I'm singing whatever that I sing,
You need to find a reason and the reason's me
Na nanana na ...
Another meaning in the little things
Cos in your head everything is crucial,
But everything was crucial before you came
Got to find another way out
Another meaning in the little things
Cos in your head everything is crucial,
But everything was crucial before you came
You say you're having little heart attacks
If any face, if any gesture,
If any one can make you feel a wretch
Go keep on fighting everything you're fighting
Though everyone you're fighting will always be your foe
You say you're having little heart attacks
You say you're having little heart attacks
You know it's meaningless,
You're not so shallow,
Look at me:
I'm living with the leftovers you left for me
If you don't mind I'll find the way out
I know the meaning in the little things
Cos in my head everything is trivial
Everything is trivial since the day you came
You say you're having little heart attacks
You say you're having little heart attacks
But know it's meaningless,
You're not so shallow,
Look at me:
I'm living with the leftovers you left for me
Got to find a reason, a reason to forget,
Just my bloody luck that you have bust your head
Why the hell I'm singing whatever that I sing,
You need to find a way out, you can go through me
Got to find a reason, a reason to forget,
Just my bloody luck that you have bust your head
Why the hell I'm singing whatever that I sing,
You need to find a reason and the reason's me
Na nanana na ...
Credits
Writer(s): Jeronimo Lucas Romero Luque
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