Lyrics Little Words - Ian Kelly

Little Words

Peter, drives his truck everyday, he delivers packages then rides away\nEdward, presses down in dismay, numbers that will add up to the price you pay\nAnd I chose to sing songs, write in prose about my wrongs\nLife broke my heart a bunch of times\nAnd I lose all my means; I’m a toy figurine\nWhen you call out my name\nLike the first time you came to the show\nFrank, has a pretty good life, He is sharpening knives in a shop at home\nLeila, found a hair in her soup, she’s efficient as a teller, you should tell\nher\nI choose melodies that haunt my head\nI must exorcise their inflexions\nAs a true artist would I try to make them good\nBut I am not a great musician\nMy level of education, is quite low\nBut I won’t let you down\nI would never hold my tongue, no\nI won’t let you down\nBeth is a school nurse she saves kids, from the curse of the unannounced quiz\nHeather, is a lawyer, Ben’s a waiter, Phil’s a serious serial killer\nI need the music, I get physically sick\nIf I don’t have my daily dose\nIf I become successful, and you choose to choose me\nI won’t let you down\nI’ll always try to deliver, Hey Peter\nI won’t let you down\nI’ll keep it real and stay sincere, So\nI won’t let you down\nI’ll always be as I appear