The Little Things

5am it’s such a funny feeling when I’m
Still scared of the house burning down
I head outside and see the moths don’t look quite right
Their fuzzy legs send shivers down my spine
Now I’m thinking how time is relative
And timing is imperative
And I don’t know how to cope with no control
The little things get to me
When I’m just trying to think
And I can’t even breathe
But you’re always there next to me
Cover me
'cause I think somebody’s watching me
Through a variety of LED screens
You know, often times
I fall asleep crying because
I can’t keep kin from doing harmful things
Now I’m thinking how time is relative
And timing is imperative
And I don’t know how to cope with no control
The little things get to me
When I’m just trying to think
And I can’t even breathe
But you’re always there next to me
Next to me
Next to me
Now I’m thinking how time is relative
And timing is imperative
And time is growing negative
And I’m looking for a narrative
Now I have grown so sensitive
My nerves have grown conservative
Your love is what’s definitive
Not all my aching sedatives
Love you’re my preservative
I know I can make the most of it
The goal is to learn to cope with no control
(Wooh) The little things get to me
When I’m just trying to think
And I can’t even breathe
But you’re always there next to me
Next to me, next to me
Yeah, little things get to me
When I’m just trying to think
(Wooh) And I can’t even breathe
But you’re always there next to me
Next to me, next to me