Little Thing from Live: 8.21.09 by Justin Friello

You've got quite the imagination
Running through your head
Thinking you could light up the world
With the little thing you are

You've got a little piece of something
Stuck in your head
Thinking your could pull the ship out of the water
Look, now you're dead

Now, I've got my limitations
But you don't care for that
Stretch your arms as wide as the world around
And come back again

You walk tall as the mountains
You breathe far as the sea
But your eyes still running in circles
Dancing where your imaginations be

You find me out of nowhere
Running through my head
Pass me by when I'm reeling about myself
And it shakes me over

Hey, won't you stop at the green light
And take me around where
The sun hits above my head and I
Feel it shining down
You're the sun in my world and
It shakes me off my feet when you
Come around and
I find what I've been missing all along

What makes you think of going
Outside of your head?
Find all of the cracks in the sidewalk
And fill them in

How do you keep from staying
Inside the lines you're in
Cut me down with your imagination
And it shakes me over

Hey, won't you stop at the green light
And take me around where
The sun hits above my head and I
Feel it shining down
You're the sun in my world and
It shakes me off my feet when you
Come around and
I find what I've been missing all along

• Acoustic
• Friello
• Justin
• Little
• Thing
• acoustic
• anti-pop
• chamber folk
• singer-songwriter
• Schenectady