Your hand fits in mine,
like it was made for me
But bear this in mind, it was meant to be
And I'm joining up the darts
with the freckles on your cheeks
And it all makes sense to me
I know you never love
the crinkles by your eyes
When I smile, I've never loved my
stomach or my thighs
Dimples in my back,
at the bottom of my spine
But you love them end lessly
I won't let these little things slip
out of my mouth
But if I do, it's you, oh it's you
I'm in love with you
And all these little things
You can't go to bed without a cup of tea
And maybe that's the reason
that you talk in your sleep
And all those conversations
are the secrets
But it makes no sense to me
I know you're never loud
The sound of your own voice on tape
You're so impatient,
you never wanna wait
You always tap your foot
while I squeeze into my jeans
But you're perfect to me
I won't let these little things slip
Out of my mouth
But if it's true, it's you
Oh, it's you
They add up to I'm in love with you
And all these little things
You'll never love yourself
half as much as I love you
And you'll never treat yourself right,
and darlin', but I want you to
If I let you know I'm
here for you
Then maybe you'll
love yourself like I,
like I love you, oh
And I'll just let these little things
slip
out of my mouth
Ooh, cause it's you,
oh it's you, it's you
They add up too, but I'm in love with you
And all these little things you