A Little More - Colette
Written by：Colette Marino/Tim Schumaker/Tim Kvasnosky/Andrew Kapner
I tried to make you smile
And do it for a while
But it never seems
Enough you see
But I give you everything
Everything
Everything all my ho
All that I needed
Was a little more
All that I felt
Was a little more
You think it's easy
To sit and wait for you
Thinking that I deserve
All the things you do
And all the things you do
Everything
To you
Everything
I give
All that I needed
Was a little more
All that I felt
Was a little more
All that I needed
Was a little more
And all that I felt
Was a little more
Was a little more
You think it's easy
To sit and wait for you
You think that I deserve
All the things you do
You think that it's easy
To sit and wait for you
You think that I I don't deserve
All the things you do
And all the things you do
And all the things you do
And now I'm waiting again for you
To come on home
Sitting by myself
Thinking where you've gone
Can it be
That I think too much
You don't think enough
You just don't think enough
I waited again for you
To come on home
Crying by myself
Staring at the phone
No promise you give
Could change what I feel
If you can't even see
What this means to me
All that I needed
Was a little more
All that I felt
Was a little more
You think it's easy
To sit and wait for you
You think that I don't deserve
All the things you do
And all the things you do
Everything
To you
You think it's easy
Everything
To sit and wait for you
You think that I deserve
I made
All the things you do
A little more some day
Would be more than you give
Everything
A little more of something
To make me feel that I live
A little more of anything
Would be more than you give
I waited again for you
To come on home
Sitting by myself
Thinking where you've gone
Can it be
That I think too much
You don't think enough
You just don't think enough
I waited again for you
To come on home
Crying by myself
Staring at the phone
No promise you could give
Could change the way I feel
If you can't even see
What this means to me
'Cause I waited again for you
To come on home
Sitting by myself
Thinking where you've gone
Can it be
That I think too much
You don't think enough
You just don't think enough
Waited again for you
To come on home
Crying by myself
Staring at the phone
No promise you could give
Could change the way I feel
If you can't even see
What this means to me
'Cause all I needed
Was a little more
