All the Little Things
All the little things you did to us
All the promises you turned to rust
Every syllable and every vowel
Woven in a rope to hang yourself
Sending me a giant rosary
To pray for all the things that will never be
You sent a rubber glove filled with candy hearts
What the hell was that about
All the little things
All the little things
All the little things
All the little things
Every time you wouldn't board the plane
Afraid that it would crash because of rain
Biting off your ragged broken nails
Popping pills to medicate yourself
Every single episode of Lost
Only took you two fucking days to watch
You hung around the house in a kind of fog
Never had the time to walk the bloody dog
All the little things
All the little things
All the little things
All the little things
All the little things
All the little things
All the little things
All the little things
Everybody thinks that its the wave that makes your drown
But its the draw that cracks the wall
Everybody thinks that its the fall that hurts the most
But its the ground that makes your stop
All the little things
All the little things
All the little things
All the little things
All the little things
All the little things
All the little things
All the little things
All the promises you turned to rust
Every syllable and every vowel
Woven in a rope to hang yourself
Sending me a giant rosary
To pray for all the things that will never be
You sent a rubber glove filled with candy hearts
What the hell was that about
All the little things
All the little things
All the little things
All the little things
Every time you wouldn't board the plane
Afraid that it would crash because of rain
Biting off your ragged broken nails
Popping pills to medicate yourself
Every single episode of Lost
Only took you two fucking days to watch
You hung around the house in a kind of fog
Never had the time to walk the bloody dog
All the little things
All the little things
All the little things
All the little things
All the little things
All the little things
All the little things
All the little things
Everybody thinks that its the wave that makes your drown
But its the draw that cracks the wall
Everybody thinks that its the fall that hurts the most
But its the ground that makes your stop
All the little things
All the little things
All the little things
All the little things
All the little things
All the little things
All the little things
All the little things
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Writer(s): Jann Arden Richards, Allison Cornell
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