David Fonseca Little Things Ii
We wanted so much more
We headed right into the sun
Chase the dragon right to his door
Now look how fast did we burn
We ran wild through the haze
In such a fast and different pace
We held those glasses high for so long
Now look how tired,
Tired and sad we've become
And then you're gone
I'm moving on
But those little things, they can find me
The curtain falls and there's no applause
And those little things follow behind me
And now we play the game
We face each other taking aim
Tearing down those walls, one by one
Now look how fast they came down
And then you're gone
I'm moving on
But those little things, they can find me
The curtain falls and there's no applause
And those little things follow behind me
I pick up the phone, the ringing tone,
Every little sound, it comes and finds me
Those TV reruns, couch cigarrette burns
Still those little things come and grab me
Now won't you try to find me
Try to find me...
Try to find me...
Try to find me...
Try to find me...
Try to find me...
And then you're gone
I'm moving on
But those little things, they can find me
The curtain falls and there's no applause
And those little things follow behind me
I pick up the phone, the ringing tone,
Every little sound, it comes and finds me
We shake hands and make other plans,
And still those little things come and grab me
Now won't you try to find me?
