Falling

Golden Thread

Tiny Eyes

I woke up with a dream still chasing after me
And the morning sky foretold of a catastrophe
Like an arrow in my eye
But hey don't shoot me down now I was just saying

That all I need
Is everything I cannot have and will never be
"That's funny" you reply
Like you didn't hear a word that I was just saying

Well I know
I talk too much
And I know
You think too much
And I know
We mess it up sometimes

But late night when I walk you home down a windy street
And plastic bags go dancing past like tumbleweeds
You turn to catch my eye
And ask me will I stay the night
"Yeah maybe..." and I smile
But hey don't shoot me down now I was just saying

Just Saying

Tiny Eyes is a singer and producer from Leicester in the UK.