Little Things - Allie X
I put my head on my shoulders
Try to be someone yeah
I turn my person three degrees
To try to get along yeah
It's so uncomfortable
Trying to fit into this skin yeah
I put my head on my shoulders
Try to be someone yeah
When the world outside
Is out of control like my mind
I take it all in stride
Why why why
Why do I feel so calm
When everything goes wrong
Is that what I want
Why why
It's the little things I get mad about
The couch is so worn-in
Little things are gonna bring me down
Can't smile with a double chin
So I'm waiting chasing awakenings
It's the little things that all add up
It's death by a thousand cuts
Death by a thousand cuts
There's a physical reaction
When I'm craving distress
Yeah I might have to dig it out
'Cause it can't stay in my chest
Don't I look better when I'm slouching
With a pebble on my back
And the second I admit it
I wish I could take it back
Why do I feel so calm
When everything goes wrong
Is that what I want
Why why
It's the little things I get mad about
The couch is so worn-in
Little things are gonna bring me down
Can't smile with a double chin
So I'm waiting chasing awakenings
It's the little things that all add up
Death by a thousand cuts
I put my head on my shoulders
Try to be someone yeah
I turn my person three degrees
To try to get along yeah
It's so uncomfortable
Trying to fit into this skin yeah
I put my head on my shoulders
Try to be someone yeah
Death by a thousand
Death by a thousand little things
Death by a thousand
Death by a thousand little thing
Little Things - Allie X
I put my head on my shoulders
Try to be someone yeah
I turn my person three degrees
To try to get along yeah
It's so uncomfortable
Trying to fit into this skin yeah
I put my head on my shoulders
Try to be someone yeah
When the world outside
Is out of control like my mind
I take it all in stride
Why why why
Why do I feel so calm
When everything goes wrong
Is that what I want
Why why
It's the little things I get mad about
The couch is so worn-in
Little things are gonna bring me down
Can't smile with a double chin
So I'm waiting chasing awakenings
It's the little things that all add up
It's death by a thousand cuts
Death by a thousand cuts
There's a physical reaction
When I'm craving distress
Yeah I might have to dig it out
'Cause it can't stay in my chest
Don't I look better when I'm slouching
With a pebble on my back
And the second I admit it
I wish I could take it back
Why do I feel so calm
When everything goes wrong
Is that what I want
Why why
It's the little things I get mad about
The couch is so worn-in
Little things are gonna bring me down
Can't smile with a double chin
So I'm waiting chasing awakenings
It's the little things that all add up
Death by a thousand cuts
I put my head on my shoulders
Try to be someone yeah
I turn my person three degrees
To try to get along yeah
It's so uncomfortable
Trying to fit into this skin yeah
I put my head on my shoulders
Try to be someone yeah
Death by a thousand
Death by a thousand little things
Death by a thousand
Death by a thousand little thing