A million little things
To think about and consider
I wanna walk away
I don't want you to be bitter
It seems a little crazy
But if I just keep on going
I'm afraid that it'll kill me
I'm just used to being pessimistic
But I don't like the taste of your lipstick
Can you please just hold me tight
Until you're ready to go
Don't you cry
Cause' you know how I hate goodbyes
Please just let me hold you tight
Until you're ready to go
A million little things
Broken in the hailstorm
Words shattered lives
Now I feel so torn
I'm tired of the fighting
So please be careful
I know that you're trying
You're not really being pessimistic
You just don't like the taste of my lipstick
Can you please just hold me tight
Until you're ready to go
I'll try not to cry
Cause' I know how you hate goodbyes
It'll be ok just hold me tight
Until you're to go
Let's just stop, yield
The storm is coming we'll take it slow
Let it pass, feel
The wind it brings so cool and clear
Let's just stop, yield
Take it slow for a while
Live life with a smile
And feel the world disappear
I'm so sorry (Don't be sorry)
I'm just used to being pessimistic
But I don't like the taste of your lipstick
Can you please just hold me tight
Until you're ready to go
Please don't cry
Cause' you know how I hate goodbyes
Please just let me hold you tight
Until you're ready to go