Carly Pearce
Every Little Thing
The scent that you left on my pillow,
The sound of your heart beating with mine.
The look in your eyes like a window, the taste of your kiss soaked in wine.
Every little thing, I remember every little thing.
The high, the hurt, the shine, the sting of every little thing.
I guess you forgot what you told me,
Because you left my heart on the floor.
Baby, your ghost still haunts me;
but, I don't want to sleep with him no more. (Quietly: no more.)
Every little thing, I remember every little thing.
The high, the hurt, the shine, the sting of every little thing.
I remember every little thing.
The high, the hurt, the shine the sting.
Of every little thing.
They say time is the only healer;
God- I hope that isn't right,
Cause right now I'd die; to not remember every little thing.
I remember every little thing,
The high, the hurt, the shine, the sting of every little thing.
I remember every little thing, I'm haunted by the memories of every little thing;
The high, the hurt, the shine, the sting... Every little thing.
From Letras Mania