Little Nothings

When the weight of it all gets heavy

And I'm all out of gas with miles to go

When my head just gets too messy

You know I'll be running

To make it back home

If you're asking me

What gets me through

It's the little nothings with you

That stay on my mind

Slow Sunday afternoons

With nothing but time

That's what I hold onto, yes I do

It's the little nothings with you, you

It's the touch of your hand when we're driving

It's cooking dinner in a one bedroom

It's how you fall asleep the second we start watching a movie

It doesn't matter what we do

It's just the little nothings with you

That stay on my mind

Slow Sunday afternoons

With nothing but time

That's what I hold on to, yes, I do

It's the little nothings with you

It's just the little nothings with you

That stay on my mind

Slow Sunday afternoons

With nothing but time

That's what I hold on to, yes I do

It's the little nothings with you

Oh, no, no

Wanna do everything and nothing with you, both at the same time, baby