Matthew Howes - The Smallest Love Song Lyrics

Back to the real world
Now all of my credit is spent
I'm stuck on the undercard
You've moved on to the main event

Down amongst the pile of broken dreams
All that's left is the smallest love song
The sweetest memory
I can keep

Hope is a fickle friend
Just when I think I am free
You smile and my hopes rise again
But I wouldn't trade those moments for anything

Deep inside the box of might-have-beens
All that's left is the smallest love song
You once sang with me
Remember

You are loved, you are
You are loved, you are
You are loved, you are
You are loved, you are
You are loved, you are loved

Back to the real world
Well it's not much but it's enough
The smallest love song
The sweetest memory of our love

And you are loved, you are
You are loved, you are
You are loved, you are
You are loved, you are
You are loved, you are
You are loved, you are loved