Bush - Little Things Lyrics

I bleach the sky every night
loaded on wrong and further from right
spinning around two howling moons
cuz there always there, whatever I do

the river is loaded, I've been there today
took it some questions, she does me again
I'd die in your arms if you were dead too
here comes a lie: we will always be true

going up when coming down
scratch away, way, way, way, way
it's the little things that kill
tearin' at my brains again
oh, the little things that kill
the little things that kill

bigger you give, bigger you get
we're boss at denial but best at forget
cupboard is empty, we really need food
summer is winter
and you always knew

going up when coming down
scratch away, way, way, way, way
it's the little things that kill
tearin' at my brains again
oh, the little things that kill

tearin' at my brains again
oh, the
little (x8)
little (x8)
little (x8)

I touch your mouth, my will's food
addicted to love
I'm addicted to fools! (shit)
I kill you once, I kill you again
we're somber and crude
welcome my friends to..

the little things that kill
tearin' at my brains again
oh, the little things that kill
tearin' at my brains again

oh, the
little (x8)
little (x8)
little (x8)

here come the little things
here come the little..

• Anonymous

  This song is kind of behind the average teenager. How the little things we do harm us. Whether it be drugs, people, or everyday things.. How we live in the wrong a lot and believe our own little lies that are slowly killing us.