Testo 1,000 Strands Eliza Magill
I donât pretend to knowAll about where you go
When youâre outside of me
So tell me; tell me
The little things yeah
Do you away, away
To places I canât stay
Not for long, anyway
Then tell me; tell me
The little things yeah
And with the little things
Weâll make a thousand strands
To bind myself to you
And for the just in case
The threads great and small
Will catch us if we fall
If I saw what you see
Do you crawl into space?
Oh I donât know, you see
I need you to tell me
The little things yeah
I am disposed to wait
As long as you dictate
And meanwhile, tell me
The little things yeah
And if you want to, Iâll tell you
The little things yeah
If you want to Iâll tell you
The little things
Yeah