Now there's nothing to say to you this time
After how many words did I write?
Little things make everything right
Little things keep me up in the night
Little things like the words that you say
Truth be told
It never gets old
In my mind
Now there's nothing to say to you this time
Mute tongues can somehow still speak
Little things can put up a fight
Little things is it wrong, is it right?
Little things like the words that you say
Truth be told
It never gets old
In my mind
What would you say if these words got in the way?
Stuck to the meaning Of the pages in between
Now there's nothing to say to you this time
Some things are better left unsaid
Little things we tuck them away
Save them up for the debts we pay
Little things like the words that you say
Truth be told
It never gets old