And I think we need some help
To remember when we knew ourselves
I believed we'd do so well
But it's easier when we're standing still
Oh, how can we remember all those nights
You know we were eighteen years old last time
And it's hard but let's accept
That we're not sure why we're talking yet
It's the last thing we expect
But I can't help think we've seen the rest
Oh, how can we remember all those lives
You know I was only eight years old that time
You know we never see it coming in a little way in a little way
And every time that I remember its' a little late it's a little late
You know we never see it coming in a little way in a little way
And every time I think about it it's a little late it's a little late
And I think we know by now
We can try, but love, we can't get out
A Little Way was written by Troupe Gammage & Jacob Stewart.