We got a old blanket and a
Torn up copy of a Harry Potter book
We ain't read yet
Gotta broken ashtray with some
Half smoked roaches
We can smell the ocean from a half made bed

It's the little things that mean everything
It's the little things that mean everything

Me and you setting in a love seat
Music in the background, Gram P
Kids running round with the bare feet
Man this is life, ain't it lovely

Sun sets soft in the backyard
Old friends, out late
Laughing so hard
Ya these are the times that we living for
And if you getting cold

We got a old blanket and a
Torn up copy of a Harry Potter book
We ain't read yet
Gotta broken ashtray with some
Half smoked roaches
We can smell the ocean from a half made bed

It's the little things that mean everything
It's the little things that mean everything
It's the little things that mean everything
It's the little things that mean everything

You wake up in the morning but I'm sleeping in late
Say hello to day in the garden that we made
With the little broken sign and the leftover paint
That says you know we love sun
Don't forget 'bout the rain
We could chill by the fire side
Just me and you
Try to not let the plants die
But we always do
Cause we out getting too high up on the roof
And I know you always getting cold

We got a old blanket and a
Torn up copy of a Harry Potter book
We ain't read yet
Gotta broken ashtray with some
Half smoked roaches
We can smell the ocean from a half made bed

It's the little things that mean everything
It's the little things that mean everything
It's the little things that mean everything
It's the little things that mean everything