All the Little Things

All the little things you did to us All the promises you turned to rust Every syllable and every vowel Woven in a rope to hang yourself Sending me a giant rosary To pray for all the things that will never be You sent a rubber glove filled with candy hearts What the hell was that about All the little things All the little things All the little things All the little things Every time you wouldn't board the plane Afraid that it would crash because of rain Biting off your ragged broken nails Popping pills to medicate yourself Every single episode of Lost Only took you two fucking days to watch You hung around the house in a kind of fog Never had the time to walk the bloody dog All the little things All the little things All the little things All the little things All the little things All the little things All the little things All the little things Everybody thinks that its the wave that makes your drown But its the draw that cracks the wall Everybody thinks that its the fall that hurts the most But its the ground that makes your stop All the little things All the little things All the little things All the little things All the little things All the little things All the little things All the little things