Little Words Lyrics

These pretty little words

That I've trapped inside my head

I fight to shake 'em free

Until I'm dead

And gone

And I say so long

To censoring these plots and thoughts

That I've conjured

With judgement

I strive to be unconcerned

But another day breaks

And lessons learned from yesterday, fade away

Perfect blues of the skies are dyed to grey

And I notice one my hairs doing the same

The fright of age is on its way

Oh, now

Come on!

Grow an iron stomach, here

Cause you ain't no pretty boy

You gotta fight these spectres on your own, yeah

Fight like a soldier, now

Cause you ain't no city boy

Alright

These nasty little thoughts

I fight them with my might, all night and day

I see them tightly packed, and so I say

Let's wage this brutal war until they're slain

Oh, now

Come on!

I ain't scared of nothing, here

Cause I ain't no city boy

You gotta fight these spectres on your own

I said, I am a big man

I ain't scared of nothing boy

Oh, I am a big man

Big man

Big man

Oh, I am a big man

Big man

Big man

Those nasty little thoughts have finally left

And I think that's for the best

'Cause I'm telling you right now

I could use a rest