The skies would fall on me if only to make you come back
My heart would shatter to pieces for me to break you
But the broken promises made it all easy to forget
Every tear that drenched in that cotton pillow
Knew just how much the little things you did to me
Made a big impact on my weary heart
But I still remained a hopeless lover
Who is waiting for the little things to happen again.
Mor
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