Every Little Thing Songtext
von Peach Pit
Every Little Thing Songtext
You said to me, "another?"
How you been keeping brother?
Way back in ′99 I led you on the road of doubt
'Cause I got your number
You can′t even see
Boy I got you pegged
Oh, I begged and begged
To get you through the door
It wakes me up inside just to feel your pain
And keep you listening
You're so broke
Every little thing about you I fixate in the shadows
Been seeming like you're gonna be getting down to me
Ever since you put on a pair of those blue jeans
Every little thing about you I fixate in the guttеr
You′re perfect in a couplе of different ways, buddy
And I ain′t growing tired of letting you love me
Who said you need another?
I'll be your keeper brother
You′d never know but I
Won't let your body go without
′Cause I got your number
You and me just seem
Like we've got it made
Got your hand in spade
So let go
Every little thing about you I fixate in the shadows
Been seeming like you′re gonna be getting down to me
Ever since you put on a pair of those blue jeans
Every little thing about you I fixate in the gutter
You're perfect in a couple of different ways, buddy
And I ain't growing tired of letting you love me
How you been keeping brother?
Way back in ′99 I led you on the road of doubt
'Cause I got your number
You can′t even see
Boy I got you pegged
Oh, I begged and begged
To get you through the door
It wakes me up inside just to feel your pain
And keep you listening
You're so broke
Every little thing about you I fixate in the shadows
Been seeming like you're gonna be getting down to me
Ever since you put on a pair of those blue jeans
Every little thing about you I fixate in the guttеr
You′re perfect in a couplе of different ways, buddy
And I ain′t growing tired of letting you love me
Who said you need another?
I'll be your keeper brother
You′d never know but I
Won't let your body go without
′Cause I got your number
You and me just seem
Like we've got it made
Got your hand in spade
So let go
Every little thing about you I fixate in the shadows
Been seeming like you′re gonna be getting down to me
Ever since you put on a pair of those blue jeans
Every little thing about you I fixate in the gutter
You're perfect in a couple of different ways, buddy
And I ain't growing tired of letting you love me
Writer(s): Neil Smith, Michael Pascuzzi, Christopher Vanderkooy, Peter Wilton, Charlie Finn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com