Live For The Little Things (unreleased) (letra)

One daybreak, one heartache, every once upon a time.
That black dress, happiness, bubble baths and quarter lines.
They mean so much to everyone...
But you count them up one by one.

Chorus:
Clear midnights, and his father was thinking that your dad was ten feet tall.
A blue body afraid of it, quiet winters and leaves that always fall.
Your black boots, my red flower ring, live for the little things.

Oil paintings and making every detail turn out bright.
One last dance, new romance, living for that love at first sight.
They mean so much to everyone...
But you count them up one by one.


Chorus:
Clear midnights, and his father was thinking that your dad was ten feet tall.
A blue body afraid of it, quiet winters and leaves that always fall.
Your black boots, my red flower ring, live for the little things.

No fighting, black riding, wish upon a star and give the moon a smile.
Pretending, defending, take a risk and go a thought for the right.
Strawberries and berries with wings, live for the little things.

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na...