Little Things

(Look at me, I'm Noah I can do fancy shit on guitar)
(Shut up)

Everything seems to be going
Too fast for me
And I'm not quite sure how I feel about it
At first I thought the time was slowing
I couldn't figure out, to my surprise

All the things I thought were fine, were not
And all the things I tried to find, were lost

I don't know where I think I'm going
But I hope it's good, I hope there's something better
Cause once my doubts had started showing
I couldn't figure out where I should go

All the things I thought were fine, were not
And all the things I tried to find, were lost
And all the things I wasn't sure about
Anymore

You know I really miss the summer
Because it's warm and it is beautiful
This new season's such a bummer
I'm always down and in the ground
All the things I thought were fine, were not
And all the things I tried to find, were lost
And all the things I couldn't live without
Were already gone
So now I must go
Now I must go



Credits
Writer(s): Steven Jones
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