

I found a photograph behind the kitchen door
A little dust on it,
lying on the floor
And it all comes back in a sudden wave
Every promise that we made (oh-oh)
It's a quiet room,
but it feels so loud Like your voice is ringing through a
crowded crowd
The little things you said
That I still hear inside my head
They linger like a song on repeat
With every single step of my feet
Yeah, the little things you said
(right inside my head)
I put my keys down,
staring at the wall
Half-expecting you to walk down the hall
There's a coffee cup
sitting on the stand
With a memory of your hand
The little things you said
That I still hear inside my head
They linger like a song on repeat
With every single step of my feet
Yeah, the little things you said
(right inside my
head)
The little things you said...
Still spinning in my
head... (mmmmm)
Inside my
head... Yeah, those little things.