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She’s walking down the fire escape;
She’s so light, she’s the tiniest leaf
And he’s at the bottom waiting to say “Love, we’re late” It’s the way she sings.

Meanwhile I’m cleaning out the drawers, Wondering if it’s “Love” that’s breeding
Twist ties and fruit stickers, silent ritual killers It’s these little things

Sand in our pockets
It’s stones in our shoes
It’s coffee and bread crumbs, and Trying not to wake you- wake you

It’s been a year, and I’ve arranged myself Into piles and wooden frames
Wishing for a moment free,
A moment so easy as the spring

Lifting my hands off handle bars,
Waiting for the fear, the catch, the scars
I know it’s coming on, proof my grace is gone; It’s these little things.

We’re already buried,
We noticed them to late
It’s creaks in the floorboards, and Chips in the paint, chips in the paint

What’s to become of us?
The word, the heart, the ring?
No memory of all these little things?

It's squeezing from the bottom
Wasting all our time
winning eery battle by saying "never mind"
Oh, never mind
Never mind these little things

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from brighter days: Autumn's End, released December 21, 2018
music and lyrics: Samantha rise

Samantha Rise: vocals
Matt Davis: Guitar
John Stenger: Keyboards
Ken Pendergast: Bass
Ryan Ptasnik: Drums and Percussion

Mixed and Mastered: Morningstar Studios
Produced by Ken Pendergast

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