jueves, 22 de noviembre de 2007

The little things....



Water grey
through the windows

Up the stairs
Chilling rain
Like an ocean
Everywhere

Don’t want to reach for me do you?
I mean nothing to you
The Little Things Give You Away

And now there will be no mistaking
The levees are breaking
All you’ve ever wanted
Was someone to truly look up to you
And six feet under water
I do.

Hope decays
Generations disappear
Washed away
As a nation simply stares

Don’t want to reach for me do you?
I mean nothing to you
The Little Things Give You Away

But now there will be no mistaking
The levees are breaking
All you’ve ever wanted
Was someone to truly look up to you
And six feet underwater
I do

All you’ve ever wanted
Was someone to truly look up to you
And six feet underground now I
Now I do.

The Little Things Give You Away
All you ever wanted was someone to truly look up to you


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