I bleach the sky every night
Loaded on wrong and further from right
Spinning around two howling moons
'Cause they're always there, whatever I do

The river is loaded; I've been there today
Took in some questions; she does me again
I'd die in your arms if you were dead too
Here comes a lie; we will always be true

Going up and coming down; scratch away

It's the little things that kill
Tearing at my brains again
Oh, the little things that kill
The little things that kill

Bigger you give, bigger you get
We're boss at denial but best at forget
Cupboard is empty, we really need food
Summer is winter and you always knew

Going up and coming down; scratch away

It's the little things that kill
Tearing at my brains again
Oh, the little things that kill
Tearing at my brains again

Oh, the little, little, little, little...

I touch your mouth, my will is food
Addicted to love, I'm addicted to fools, s___
I killed you once, I'll kill you again
We're starving and crude; welcome my friends

To the little things that kill
Tearing at my brains again
Oh, the little things that kill
Tearing at my brains again

Oh, the little, little, little, little...

Here come the little things
Here come the little lies
Little things that kill you

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