LITTLE THINGS

Your hand fits in mine
like its made just for me
but bear this in mind
it was meant to be and im joining up the dots
by the freckles in your cheecks
and it all makes sense to me

I know you never loved
the crinkles by your eyes
when you smile,
you never loved your stomach or your thighs
and the dimples in your back
at the bottom of your spine
buy i'll love them endlessly

i won't let these little things slip out of my mouth
but if i do, it's you - oh it's you they add up to
i'm inlove with you, and all these little things

i know you couldnt sleep
without a cup of tea
maybe thats the reason
you talk when you sleep
and all our conversations are the secrets that I keep
and it makes no sense to me

i won't let these little things slip out of my mouth
but if i do, it's you - oh it's you they add up to
i'm inlove with you, and all these little things