Little Things

The little things you do to me
Are taking me over
I wanna show you
Everything inside of me
Like a nervous heart that
Is crazy beating
My feet are stuck here against the pavement
I wanna break freeI wanna make it closer to your eyes get your attention before
You pass me by
Back up, back up take another chance
Don't you mess up, mess up I don't wanna lose you
Wake up, wake up
This ain't just a thing that you give up, give up don't you say
That I'd be better off better off sitting by myself
than wondering if I'm better off, better off without you.

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