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We got a old blanket and a Torn up copy of a Harry Potter book We ain't read yet Gotta broken ashtray with some Half smoked roaches We can smell the ocean from a half made bed It's the little things that mean everything It's the little things that mean everything Me and you setting in a love seat Music in the background, Gram P Kids running round with the bare feet Man this is life, ain't it lovely Sun sets soft in the backyard Old friends, out late Laughing so hard Ya these are the times that we living for And if you getting cold We got a old blanket and a Torn up copy of a Harry Potter book We ain't read yet Gotta broken ashtray with some Half smoked roaches SongtexteWe can smell the ocean from a half made bed It's the little things that mean everything It's the little things that mean everything It's the little things that mean everything It's the little things that mean everything You wake up in the morning but I'm sleeping in late Say hello to day in the garden that we made With the little broken sign and the leftover paint That says you know we love sun Don't forget 'bout the rain We could chill by the fire side Just me and you Try to not let the plants die But we always do Cause we out getting too high up on the roof And I know you always getting cold We got a old blanket and a Torn up copy of a Harry Potter book We ain't read yet Gotta broken ashtray with some Half smoked roaches We can smell the ocean from a half made bed It's the little things that mean everything It's the little things that mean everything It's the little things that mean everything It's the little things that mean everything Aus Songtexte Mania