Little Things Songtext
von Allie X
Little Things Songtext
I put my head on my shoulders
Try to be someone, yeah
I tilt my person three degrees
To try to get along, yeah
It′s so uncomfortable trying
To fit into this skin, yeah
I put my head on my shoulders
Try to be someone, yeah
When the world outside
Is outta control like my mind
I take it all in stride
Why, why, why?
Why do I feel so calm
When everything goes wrong?
Is that what I want?
Why, why?
It's the little things I get mad about
The couch is so worn-in
Little things are gonna bring me down
Can′t smile with a double chin
So while I'm waiting, chasing awakenings
It's the little things that all add up
Death by a thousand cuts
It′s death by a thousand cuts
There′s a physical reaction
When I'm craving distress
Yeah I might have to take it out
′Cause it can't stay in my chest
Don′t I look better when I'm slouching
With a pebble on my back?
And the second I admit it
I wish I could take it back
Why do I feel so calm
When everything goes wrong?
Is that what I want?
Why, why?
It′s the little things I get mad about
The couch is so worn-in
Little things are gonna bring me down
Can't smile with a double chin
So while I'm waiting, chasing awakenings
It′s the little things that all add up
Death by a thousand cuts
I put my head on my shoulders
Try to be someone, yeah
I tilt my person three degrees
To try to get along, yeah
It′s so uncomfortable
Trying to fit into this skin, yeah
I put my head on my shoulders
Try to be someone, yeah
Death by a thousand
Death by a thousand little things
Death by a thousand
Death by a thousand little things
Try to be someone, yeah
I tilt my person three degrees
To try to get along, yeah
It′s so uncomfortable trying
To fit into this skin, yeah
I put my head on my shoulders
Try to be someone, yeah
When the world outside
Is outta control like my mind
I take it all in stride
Why, why, why?
Why do I feel so calm
When everything goes wrong?
Is that what I want?
Why, why?
It's the little things I get mad about
The couch is so worn-in
Little things are gonna bring me down
Can′t smile with a double chin
So while I'm waiting, chasing awakenings
It's the little things that all add up
Death by a thousand cuts
It′s death by a thousand cuts
There′s a physical reaction
When I'm craving distress
Yeah I might have to take it out
′Cause it can't stay in my chest
Don′t I look better when I'm slouching
With a pebble on my back?
And the second I admit it
I wish I could take it back
Why do I feel so calm
When everything goes wrong?
Is that what I want?
Why, why?
It′s the little things I get mad about
The couch is so worn-in
Little things are gonna bring me down
Can't smile with a double chin
So while I'm waiting, chasing awakenings
It′s the little things that all add up
Death by a thousand cuts
I put my head on my shoulders
Try to be someone, yeah
I tilt my person three degrees
To try to get along, yeah
It′s so uncomfortable
Trying to fit into this skin, yeah
I put my head on my shoulders
Try to be someone, yeah
Death by a thousand
Death by a thousand little things
Death by a thousand
Death by a thousand little things
Writer(s): Simon Wilcox, Ryan Rabin, Benjamin Berger, Ryan Mcmahon, Alexandra Hughes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com