Little Wonders

let it go,
let it roll right off your shoulder
don't you know
the hardest part is over
let it in,
let your clarity define you
in the end
we will only just remember how it feels

our lives are made
in these small hours
these little wonders,
these twists & turns of fate
time falls away,
but these small hours,
these small hours still remain

let it slide,
let your troubles fall behind you
let it shine
until you feel it all around you
and i don't mind
if it's me you need to turn to
we'll get by,
it's the heart that really matters in the end

our lives are made
in these small hours
these little wonders,
these twists & turns of fate
time falls away,
but these small hours,
these small hours still remain

all of my regret
will wash away some how
but i can not forget
the way i feel right now

in these small hours
these little wonders
these twists & turns of fate
these twists & turns of fate
time falls away but these small hours
these small hours, still remain,
still remain
these little wonders
these twists & turns of fate
time falls away
but these small hours
these little wonders still remain





Sung by Rob Thomas.

The hardest part for me is being alone.
It's uncomfortable.
More than that, it's a state where my thoughts run about anything foul.
Foul about myself and being miserable.
It's a state where I would always doubt my existence.
Is my existence necessary? Or is it otherwise.
Like in one of the books I've read.
I'm not there, but things still going on their own course.
It frightened me.
This doubt I felt is as real as it can be.
Maybe, in the end, I am an unnecessary existence.