Little Things - Anggun

You once gave me something

I should always keep

Little stone with the hope

But it’s not from you

I still hide it smooth in my pocket

Wrapping luck to coins I never seem to use

Little things, little things remain me

Want to erase, give the space to someone else

Little things, little things always catch me

I’m unware, unprepared to let it go

Would it have mattered?

Would it have change anything?

If I have loved you more

Would it have mattered?

Does it matter now?

Now that you got it all

Oh little things

Cut like knives, hurt and sting

Oh little things

Cut like blades, like regrets cut my face

You once gave me something

I should always keep

Little spark that should grow to a flame

It still glows here hidden in my heart

Burning me and you

When every someone speaks your name