[Lyrics from live performance (50:41)]
Sometimes I think you get the worst of me
[?] Sunday evening anxiety
And I cry like twice a day [?]
[?] stupid shit that I take way too personally
I'm [?]
I'm stubborn as hell [?]
[?]
If I fuck up again [?]
Who doesn't
It's all the little things I thought would be too hard to love
[?] people said [?]
[?]
Why do, why do you, why do you love?
[?] written on my face
It don't make sense to me [?]
Why do, why do you, why do you love me?
My dirty laundry and my childhood insecurities
And I cry like twice a day [?]
Waiting for the best part of the movie [?]
[?]
If I fuck up again [?]
Who doesn't
It's all the little things I thought would be too hard to love
[?] people said [?]
[?]
Why do, why do you, why do you love?
[?]
[?] written on my face
It don't make sense to me, that you can't seem to get enough
Why do, why do you, why do you love me?
[?] self-combust
[?]
It don't make sense to me, that you can't seem to get enough
Why do, why do you, why do you love?
[?]
[?] written on my face
It don't make sense to me, that you can't seem to get enough
Why do, why do you, why do you love me?
Little Things* was written by Emily Burns.