Little Things Songtext
von Dirty Heads
Little Things Songtext
We got a old blanket and a
Torn up copy of a Harry Potter book
We ain′t read yet
Got a broken ashtray with some
Half-smoked roaches
We can smell the ocean from a half-made bed
It's the little things that mean everything (little things)
It′s the little things that mean everything (little things)
Me and you sitting in a love seat
Music in the background, Gram P
Kids running 'round with the bare feet
Man, this is life, ain't it lovely?
Sun sets soft in the backyard
Old friends, out late
Laughing so hard
Yeah, these are the times that we′re living for
And if you′re getting cold
We got a old blanket and a
Torn up copy of a Harry Potter book
We ain't read yet
Got a broken ashtray with some
Half-smoked roaches
We can smell the ocean from a half-made bed
It′s the little things that mean everything (little things)
It's the little things that mean everything (little things)
It′s the little things that mean everything (little things)
It's the little things that mean everything (little things)
Yeah
You wake up in the morning, but I′m sleeping in late
Say hello to the day in the garden that we made
With the little broken sign and the leftover paint
That says you know we love the sun
Don't forget 'bout the rain
We could chill by the fire side
Just me and you
Try to not let the plants die
But we always do
′Cause we out getting too high up on the roof
And I know you always getting cold
We got a old blanket and a
Torn up copy of a Harry Potter book
We ain′t read yet
Got a broken ashtray with some
Half-smoked roaches
We can smell the ocean from a half-made bed
It's the little things that mean everything (little things) (yeah, it′s the little things)
It's the little things that mean everything (little things) (mean everything)
It′s the little things that mean everything (little things) (yeah, it's the little things)
It′s the little things that mean everything (little things) (yeah)
Torn up copy of a Harry Potter book
We ain′t read yet
Got a broken ashtray with some
Half-smoked roaches
We can smell the ocean from a half-made bed
It's the little things that mean everything (little things)
It′s the little things that mean everything (little things)
Me and you sitting in a love seat
Music in the background, Gram P
Kids running 'round with the bare feet
Man, this is life, ain't it lovely?
Sun sets soft in the backyard
Old friends, out late
Laughing so hard
Yeah, these are the times that we′re living for
And if you′re getting cold
We got a old blanket and a
Torn up copy of a Harry Potter book
We ain't read yet
Got a broken ashtray with some
Half-smoked roaches
We can smell the ocean from a half-made bed
It′s the little things that mean everything (little things)
It's the little things that mean everything (little things)
It′s the little things that mean everything (little things)
It's the little things that mean everything (little things)
Yeah
You wake up in the morning, but I′m sleeping in late
Say hello to the day in the garden that we made
With the little broken sign and the leftover paint
That says you know we love the sun
Don't forget 'bout the rain
We could chill by the fire side
Just me and you
Try to not let the plants die
But we always do
′Cause we out getting too high up on the roof
And I know you always getting cold
We got a old blanket and a
Torn up copy of a Harry Potter book
We ain′t read yet
Got a broken ashtray with some
Half-smoked roaches
We can smell the ocean from a half-made bed
It's the little things that mean everything (little things) (yeah, it′s the little things)
It's the little things that mean everything (little things) (mean everything)
It′s the little things that mean everything (little things) (yeah, it's the little things)
It′s the little things that mean everything (little things) (yeah)
Writer(s): Dustin Martin Bushnell, Ryan Ogren, Jared Nathaniel Watson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com