| Song Length |
3:14 |
Genre |
Pop - Rock, Rock - Easy Listening |
| Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
| |
Lyrics
Things
I never use this pen; it was a present from a friend
But we don?t write each other anymore.
Postcards in a box beneath old photographs and socks
Were written with it many years before
But now the big things have become little things
But now the big things have become little things
I never wear this ring it?s just a trinket from a fling
The shine wore of so many years ago
Symbols on the shank have worn away and left it blank
The emptiness is sweetly apropos.
Because the big things have become little things
I said the big things have become little things
It?s never easy starting over
Strangers are so seldom what they seem
I?m finding out as I grow older
Memories will tarnish when you hold on to the wrong part of the dream.
The big things have become little things and the little things they don?t matter
I said the big things have become little things
And we let them slide