Small Things - Acoustic

Heard your name
Just as I was heading home the other day
And I swear I couldn't even sit up straight
I swallowed hard

I found your shirt
Cleaning my apartment and it made it worse
And I swear you couldn't even see the hurt
I swallowed hard

Now when my friends ask how I'm doing
I say I'm great now, but the truth is

I'm getting good at holding it in
All my emotions, all my feelings
But the more that I fight them, the bigger they seem
What really kills me is all the small things

I saw your car
Wasn't you, but for a minute I thought it was
I swear to God, I almost didn't think of us
I swallowed hard

And when my friends ask how I'm doing
I say I'm great now, but the truth is

I'm getting good at holding it in
All my emotions, all my feelings
But the more that I fight them, the bigger they seem
What really kills me, ooh, is all the small things

This city has your fingerprints all over it
And I can't even think about someday she will too
And I know I'll get over it 'cause that's just what I'll do
But what really kills me is everything I got used to

'Cause I've been holding it in
All my feelings
But the more that I fight them, the bigger they seem
What really kills me, ooh, is all the small things
Mmmm
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