The Midwest Sky - Tiny Moving Parts

I can see your smile

I can see your smile shine so brightly through the window

I can’t get used to this

I can’t get used to this

Our wishing well cracked in the concrete

The water fled, our love went obsolete

I can’t get used to this

I feel so different

Pitch black clouds

Dance above the Midwest sky

All the time

I try to block them out with my makeshift satellite

I try to shut them down

I try every night

The front door is closed

But I can see your smile

Shine so brightly through the window

There’s a fascinating canvas painting that dwells in the corner of my skull

You made my life worth living when I was incapable

A small portion would make me feel I was worth something

I want to exist in your heart just a little bit (A little bit)

Exist in your heart just a little bit (A little bit)

A small portion would make me feel I was worth something

I want to exist in your heart just a little bit (Just a little bit)

Exist in your heart just a little bit

I just want to exist

For a second

There is nothing left to hold

Blown out candle smoke

You made my life worth living when I couldn’t

I can see your smile

I can see your smile shine so brightly through the window

I can’t get used to this

I can’t get used to this

A small portion would make me feel I was worth something

I want to exist in your heart just a little bit

Exist in your heart just a little bit

A small portion would make me feel I was worth something

I want to exist in your heart just a little bit (A little bit)

Exist in your heart just a little bit (A little bit)

A small portion would make me feel I was worth something

I want to exist in your heart just a little bit (Just a little bit)

Exist in your heart just a little bit

Pitch black clouds

Dance above the Midwest sky

I try to block them out

I try to shut them down

I try every night