Lyrics Little Things - BUSH

I bleach the sky every night
Loaded on wrong and further from right
Spinning around two howling moons
'Cause they're always there, whatever I do

The river is loaded, I've been there today
Took in 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

The bigger you give, the bigger you get
We're boss at denial but best at forget
The 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, little, little, little
Little, little, little, little
Little, little, little, little, little, little, little, little
Little, little, little, little, little, little, little, little

I touch your mouth, my will is food
Addicted to love, I'm addicted to bullshit
I kill you once, I kill you again
We're starving 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, little, little, little, little, little, little, little
Little, little, little, little, little, little
Little, little, little, little, little, little, little, little
Here come the little things, yeah
Here come the little
Little things that kill