Littlest Things

Sometimes I find myself sittin' back and reminiscing
 Especially when I have to watch other people kissin'
 And I remember when you started calling me your missus
 All the play fightin', all the flirtatious disses
 I'd tell you sad stories about my childhood
 I don't know why I trusted you, but I knew that I could
 We'd spend the whole weekend lying in our own dirt
 I was just so happy in your boxers and your t-shirt
 Dreams, dreams
 Of when we had just started things
 Dreams of you and me
 And it seems, it seems
 That I can't shake those memories
 I wonder if you have the same dreams too
 The littlest things that take me there
 I know it sounds lame, but it's so true
 I know it's not right, but it seems unfair
 That the things are reminding me of you
 Sometimes I wish we could just pretend
 Even if only for one weekend
 So come on, tell me
 Is this the end?
 Drinking tea in bed, watching DVD's
 When I discovered all your dirty grotty magazines
 You take me out shopping and all we'd buy is trainers
 As if we ever needed anything to entertain us
 The first time that you introduced me to your friends
 And you could tell I was nervous, so you held my hand
 When I was feeling down, you made that face you do
 There's no one in the world who could replace you
 Dreams, dreams
 Of when we had just started things
 Dreams of me and you
 And it seems, it seems
 That I can't shake those memories
 I wonder if you feel the same way too
 The littlest things that take me there
 I know it sounds lame, but it's so true
 I know it's not right, but it seems unfair
 That the things are reminding me of you
 Sometimes I wish we could just pretend
 Even if only for one weekend
 So come on, tell me
 Is this the end?