A Little Death Lyrics
| Song | A Little Death |
| Artist | Fucked Up |
| Album | David Comes To Life |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Like the leaves that fall off of a tree, | |
| I know that love has just left me. | |
| I can give in to being estranged | |
| As the branches wilt and the colours change. | |
| And the fish that wash up on the shore, | |
| Who won't swim in the sea anymore, | |
| Are like those thousands of wasted days | |
| Upon those million grains of sand. | |
| And like the leaves that pile to decay | |
| These little deaths happen every day. | |
| Maybe our love was just a cliché | |
| And not unique because it happened to me. | |
| Let my life blow away in the wind, | |
| Carry those old dreams far from me. | |
| I'll just be alone and pass the time. | |
| I'm better off, it was too much, | |
| A little death from every touch. | |
| I had to run, | |
| I had to leave, | |
| I'm dead inside but | |
| I can breathe. | |
| And I see now that it was me, | |
| I've lost my love and my family. | |
| But let the trees and the sea feel contrite, | |
| Convince myself that it's alright. | |
| Better to smile and take the blame | |
| Than to hold on to the truth and the pain. | |
| I don't want love if it will hurt me again. | |
| I'm better off, it was too much, | |
| A little death from every touch. | |
| I had to run, | |
| I had to leave, | |
| I'm dead inside but | |
| I can breathe.[x2] | |
| I'm better off, it was too much, | |
| A little death from every touch. | |
| I had to run, | |
| I had to leave, | |
| I'm dead inside but | |
| I can breathe. | |
| The leaves that fall never grow back, | |
| Their colours fade and turn to black. | |
| Forget the things you used to love, | |
| Just give up and let the memory fade. |
| Like the leaves that fall off of a tree, | |
| I know that love has just left me. | |
| I can give in to being estranged | |
| As the branches wilt and the colours change. | |
| And the fish that wash up on the shore, | |
| Who won' t swim in the sea anymore, | |
| Are like those thousands of wasted days | |
| Upon those million grains of sand. | |
| And like the leaves that pile to decay | |
| These little deaths happen every day. | |
| Maybe our love was just a cliche | |
| And not unique because it happened to me. | |
| Let my life blow away in the wind, | |
| Carry those old dreams far from me. | |
| I' ll just be alone and pass the time. | |
| I' m better off, it was too much, | |
| A little death from every touch. | |
| I had to run, | |
| I had to leave, | |
| I' m dead inside but | |
| I can breathe. | |
| And I see now that it was me, | |
| I' ve lost my love and my family. | |
| But let the trees and the sea feel contrite, | |
| Convince myself that it' s alright. | |
| Better to smile and take the blame | |
| Than to hold on to the truth and the pain. | |
| I don' t want love if it will hurt me again. | |
| I' m better off, it was too much, | |
| A little death from every touch. | |
| I had to run, | |
| I had to leave, | |
| I' m dead inside but | |
| I can breathe. x2 | |
| I' m better off, it was too much, | |
| A little death from every touch. | |
| I had to run, | |
| I had to leave, | |
| I' m dead inside but | |
| I can breathe. | |
| The leaves that fall never grow back, | |
| Their colours fade and turn to black. | |
| Forget the things you used to love, | |
| Just give up and let the memory fade. |
| Like the leaves that fall off of a tree, | |
| I know that love has just left me. | |
| I can give in to being estranged | |
| As the branches wilt and the colours change. | |
| And the fish that wash up on the shore, | |
| Who won' t swim in the sea anymore, | |
| Are like those thousands of wasted days | |
| Upon those million grains of sand. | |
| And like the leaves that pile to decay | |
| These little deaths happen every day. | |
| Maybe our love was just a cliché | |
| And not unique because it happened to me. | |
| Let my life blow away in the wind, | |
| Carry those old dreams far from me. | |
| I' ll just be alone and pass the time. | |
| I' m better off, it was too much, | |
| A little death from every touch. | |
| I had to run, | |
| I had to leave, | |
| I' m dead inside but | |
| I can breathe. | |
| And I see now that it was me, | |
| I' ve lost my love and my family. | |
| But let the trees and the sea feel contrite, | |
| Convince myself that it' s alright. | |
| Better to smile and take the blame | |
| Than to hold on to the truth and the pain. | |
| I don' t want love if it will hurt me again. | |
| I' m better off, it was too much, | |
| A little death from every touch. | |
| I had to run, | |
| I had to leave, | |
| I' m dead inside but | |
| I can breathe. x2 | |
| I' m better off, it was too much, | |
| A little death from every touch. | |
| I had to run, | |
| I had to leave, | |
| I' m dead inside but | |
| I can breathe. | |
| The leaves that fall never grow back, | |
| Their colours fade and turn to black. | |
| Forget the things you used to love, | |
| Just give up and let the memory fade. |
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