A Hundred (Stupid) Little Things ©

A Hundred Stupid Little Things © Riff Beach - RiffWerx (Riff Beach Original Music) Under the darkest shade of blue Stars twinkling like a crappy set of Christmas Lights Yet, under that weird drape Maybe someone's looking for something That might just be great Who knows? He doesn't say much Never really did But you know history's hiding Right under his skin... Got a heart full of maybe today Got a mouthful of things He just won’t ever say But his life's strapped on his back It's one Hell of a heavy load When there's history being made Won't someone take it apart? It's not really all his fault Maybe just a Mighty Bad Start He struck a match and threw it onto some trash When a small spark ignites, fire follows fast He mumbled he's a small town Punk He don’t need perfect to let it breathe Just a crooked smile and two broken knees He said if you want honest, I’m ready now I’ll just throw up my hands and show you how When it all falls apart, everything spills out Sometimes, that’s how the truth comes out One small crack, and watch it break Maybe it’s messy Sometimes, it stings Maybe it's a hundred stupid little things Still when they asked, he leaned right in Because history's hiding under his skin That's right, history's hiding under his skin There's always a story buried deep within That and a Hundred Stupid Little Things Because, history's hiding under his skin