Littlething

[Verse 1] It's how I've often felt When I find myself on nights like these Like Christmas Eve From the empty office window To the street outside It's everything not to call And find out why [Verse 2] On the cab ride you said nothing Just hair all in your face I was scared to name it And nothing changed So, I walked until I just couldn't Too late I understood It was always half invented But the other half was good [Verse 3] Just a little thing Buried in the other things Burning away, from inside Could you be with me tonight? There's a quiet dream I'm not supposed to think I know I shouldn't Eating away at my mind Could you be with me tonight?