The Particular Songtext
von The Whigs

There is a reason
Every little thing I see is broken
Call me back tomorrow it′ll be okay
Rearrange the colors in a different shade

All the glitter on the ocean

Could you break it up for me now?
Into little bits
Into little bits
Into little bits
Into little bits


Call me back tomorrow it'll be okay
Rearrange the pattern in a different way

All the speckles of devotion
I don′t want to be the one to tell you so

We, we are broken

Into little bits
Into little bits
Into little bits
Into little bits
Into little bits
Into little bits
Into little bits
Into little bits