Little Song Lyrics - Singles - Whitescape

new paragraph on a colored dot and a black hole 

premonition of a jackdaw on a fishing pole 

funny games with foolish dreams and a gust 

one's trust, one's lust, one must 

hey hey hey 

what was that sweet carol tried to say 

do not spare a thought along your way 

go ahead and do what you have to do 

it's you, it's you it's about you 

the fire arrived you watch it burns 

the big the little things you've yearned 

for 

everything defunct and useless 

show me something that matters at last