The Little Things That Give You Away (Recorded at Neptune Valley, LA)

The night gave you a song
A light had been turned on
You walked out in the world
Like you belong there

As easy as a breeze
Each heart was yours to please
Is it only me who sees
There’s something wrong there

Oh la la la
I’m not a ghost now (ghost now)
I can see you (see you)
You need to see me (see me)

It’s the little things give you away
The words you cannot say
Your big mouth in the way

It’s the little things that tease and betray
Has the hunter now become the prey
It’s the little things
The little things that give you away

Saw you on the stairs
You didn’t notice I was there
That’s ‘cause you were talking at me
And not to me

You were high above the storm
A hurricane being born
But this freedom it might just cost you
Your liberty

It’s the little things give you away
The words you cannot say
Your big mouth in the way

It’s the little things that tease and betray
Has the hunter now become the prey
It’s the little things
The little things that give you away

Sometimes
I can’t believe my existence
See myself from a distance
I can’t get back inside

Sometimes
The air is so anxious
All my thoughts are so reckless
And all of my innocence has died

Sometimes
I wake at four in the morning
Where all the darkness is swarming
And it covers me in fear

Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
Sometimes I’m full of anger and grieving
So far away from believing
That any sun will reappear

Sometimes
The end is not coming
It’s not coming
The end is here

Sometimes
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes

Sometimes
When the painted glass shatters
You’re the only thing that matters
That I can see you through the tears

Sometimes
The end is not coming
It’s not coming
The end is here
Sometimes