A troubled mind in search
As waves make oceans complete
Fate is the shell of my beat
O how I feel all that I need
Under my thoughts under my fears
Little things I know they?re real
They make my soul complete
Little things and all they bring
Are fragments bitter sweet
Little things not everything
'Cause glitter is no goal
Simple things are all I need
a friend to guide to hold
But I won?t close my eyes
The thing I love the most