Lyrics Frames - Vanilla Sky

Frames

In the morning, a coffee-flavoured breeze
From the window, the sun lights up the street
Take a shower, so many ideas
The radio goes whispering in my ear
Till I’m ready to live once again
All the little things
They’re my little things
Everything I breathe with every day is part of me
All the little things
They’re my little things
Everything I’m living every day is part of me
In the traffic, a city scented breeze
Newspapers, people, magazines
I can hear a dog barking from far away
Everybody walking their own way
I don’t want to miss a single second
Of the little things
They’re my little things
Everything I breathe with every day is part of me
All the little things
They’re my little things
Everything I’m living every day is part of me
All the little things
A house, a job, some photos, a dream, the pride of a dad, travels
The show and a new car, the summer, the winter, the sea, the sunset
Some fast deep looks, my stolen kisses, a lover that suffers
Those nights, those talks, we grow up together, the joy, the pain
A grandmother dying, a son being born, a brand new year
A christmas together, playing, screaming, asleep in the yard
The shows, football, champions, the waiting, the boredome, the smiles
Mom on the phone, she’s crying for joy, the presents
Some friends on a saturday night, the brother who’s so far
A sunrise on the horizon, the movies, clothes, a sincere hugging
The words never said, the books, the school, the people around
The moving, the dinners, the things never done
The wine in the country, the colors, the rain, the sweat
The stories of life, the cities I’ve lived and that i’ve forgotten
The crashes, illusion, the being righ, the dancing at the parties
The paintings, the showrooms, the going to theatre, the exams
A pizza in front of the television, holding hands
The looking away, thinking that tomorrow will be a better day