Lyrics

Small Things
(©2009 Words and music by Andy Hill)

How would I say good-bye?
How would I walk away?
Knowin' that I want to stay

How would I break the chain?
How would I beat this storm?
Blowin' our way

I know you're wounded
But you hide it deep inside
Where I can't touch it
I can't heal it
Believe me, I've tried

How could I even ask
Let alone demand
That you cast off
Or suspend

The instincts that guard you here
And guide your hand
But Darling
I understand

I know you're wounded
But you hide it deep inside
Where I can't touch it
I can't heal it
Believe me, I've tried

My love for you is strong
But it's not unconditional
I can't turn it off and on
Hanging like a puppet or a criminal

Maybe these small things
Between us still
Are just ghosts
Not real