When the weight of it all gets heavy
And I'm all out of gas with miles to go
When my head just gets too messy
You know I'll be running
To make it back home
If you're asking me
What gets me through
It's the
Little nothings with you
That stay on my mind
Slow Sunday afternoons
With nothing but time
That's what I hold onto, yes I do
It's the little nothings with you
It's the touch of your hand when we're driving
It's cooking dinner in a one bedroom
It's how you fall asleep the second we start watching a movie
It doesn't matter what we do
It's just the little nothings with you
That stay on my mind
Slow Sunday afternoons
With nothing but time
That's what I hold on to, yes I do
It's the little nothings with you
It's just the little nothings with you
That stay on my mind
Slow Sunday afternoons
With nothing but time
That's what I hold on to, yes I do
It's the little nothings with you
