Little Things Anggun

[Verse 1]
You once gave me something
I should always keep
Little stone with the hope
But it’s not from you
I still hide it smooth in my pocket
Wrapping luck to coins I never seem to use

[Pre-Chorus]
Little things, little things remain me
Want to erase, give the space to someone else
Little things, little things always catch me
I’m unware, unprepared to let it go

[Chorus]
Would it have mattered?
Would it have change anything?
If I have loved you more
Would it have mattered?
Does it matter now?
Now that you got it all

[Post-Chorus]
Oh, little things
Cut like knives, hurt and sting
Oh, little things
Cut like blades, like regrets cut my face