Little Things

Here we lay
Down the face
Of our mistakes
It always seems
Like we are out of place
No warm embraceFell queit like the leaves
In October
As we get older
Cold as the arms
Of affection unfolds
And we wait forThe blue
Oh it never changes
The blue
Oh it brings me downWe're burn, babe
But still I'll hold you close
Till we're all smoke
No scenary
No sweet Sun or violet rays
Fell into the hourThat we forget our names
A warm embrace
Cold as the arms
Off affection unfolds
And we wait forThe blue
Oh never never changes
The blue
Oh it brings me downDo you like the cold
Does it numb your pain
Are we introspective
Is it only selfishDo you even care
Do I even care
Was it worth the wait
Was it worth its waitOh, it's the litlle things
That always get me down
Oh, it's the litlle things
That always get me down
Oh, it's the litlle things
That always get me down