its all about those little things

[cand-E bamber]

its all about the little things
you do
to make me feel
a little smaller
insecure
and insignificant
you knew i waited so long
to party last weekend
you said you were too broke
i offered to go broke as well
to make it there with you
you said you were too tired
i offered you a place to sleep
you said not tonight,
after you knew
anticipation of that stupid party
had kept me going all week
baby, you let me down
but still, i smiled
cause baby, your everything to me
i havent seen you in days
and you promised,
you promised youd come out tonight
but tonight, your car isnt working
i can see though you,
straight through you
i paged you a few times today
cause you told me to
and im sorry i made you mad
when you had to quit spinning records
to call me back
and im sorry,
so sorry, i made you mad
cause i was a lil upset
about your broken words
your blatant lies
your deep blue eyes
and i know
its all about the little things
you do to break me apart and keep me underneath you
------------------
Isn't it enough to see that a garden is beautiful without having to believe that there are fairies at the bottom of it too? - Douglas Adams