A Mountain of Little Things by The Brook Lee Catastrophe Lyrics

Sometimes you miss
What should be obvious
The truth can come up on you slow
Cigarettes on the nightstand
And not the kind that you or I smoke

In the end it is never something big
But a mountain of all those little things
Comes tumbling down

The best excuse
Almost resembles truth
Turns the facts around in a dance
So turn the music on
If you hear me hum
You'll know that I don't believe you

In the end it is never something big
But a mountain of all those little things
Comes tumbling down
You said be loyal in my absence
For I know that the day is long
You'll see a million faces before the time that I return
Such one sided requests
Will be the death of me

A sour note
Gets stuck in your throat
When I ask you where you've been
A good excuse that almost resembles truth
Coming back around again

In the end it is never something big
But a mountain of all those little things
Comes tumbling down