little things that make an awful lot

I see you later Back at your place But right now I'm chokin' on my own nicotine haze Anxiety's growin' It's holdin' me hostage I don't wanna bug you, I'm the one that has to stop this Give me somethin' to hold I feel like a ghost I feel like a ghost again Right now, I'm on the low Need someone to call Need someone to call Did you land the job you wanted? Fix the sink in your apartment? Give me anything to talk about but me Are you still complainin' about the weather? 'Cause it's freezin' in all your sweaters If you ever feel like you're not helpin', I hope you understand It's the little things that make an awful lot I drown in impatience I'm lost at your sea Your voice is the only thing that's guidin' back to me I'm stuck at the basement You're up, up away Words are like flowers on your lips, they numb the pain Give me somethin' to hold I feel like a ghost I feel like a ghost again Right now, I'm on the low Need someone to call Need someone to call Did you land the job you wanted? Fix the sink in your apartment? Give me anything to talk about but me Are you still complainin' about the weather? 'Cause it's freezin' in all your sweaters If you ever feel like you're not helpin', I hope you understand It's the little things that make an awful lot It's the little things, it's the little things It's the little things, it's the little things that make an awful lot