[Verse 1] It's the little things You've hidden for me I find on my darkest day An old Polaroid Where you held me closely The strings you wound For the notes I play (Oh-oh-oh) (Oh-oh-oh) (Oh-oh-oh) [Verse 2] The nights we danced Barefoot in the kitchen Are my fondest memories When you sat me Up on the Counter Just to hear my reverie (Oh-oh-oh) (Oh-oh-oh) (Oh-oh-oh) [Verse 3] How you hold my hand when I visit Is the same as when I was eight I wish I could be there for you And take all your pain away (Oh-oh-oh) (Oh-oh-oh) (Oh-oh-oh)
