Little Things (Acoustic)
Your heart fits in mine
Like it's made, just for me
Bare this in mind
It was, meant to be
I'm joining at the door
With the freckles on your cheeks
It don't make, sense, to me
I know you'll never love
The crinkles by your eyes
When you smile, you never love
Your stomach or your thighs
Dimples in your back
At the bottom of your smile
I love them, endlessly
I won't let these little things, slip
Out, of my mouth
If I do, if I do
It's you, it's you, it's you
They add up to
I'm in love, with you
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 that I keep
But it makes no sense to me
I won't let these little things, slip
Out, of my mouth
If it's true, if it's true
It's you, it's you, It's you
They add up to
I'm in love, with you
All these little things
You'll never love, yourself
Half as much, as I love you
And you'll never treat
Yourself right darling
But I want you to
If I let you know, oh
I'm here, for you
Maybe you'll love, yourself
Like I, love you
I've just let these little things,slip
Out, of my mouth
If it's true, if it's true
It's you, it's you, it's you
They add up to
I'm in love, with you
All these little things
Like it's made, just for me
Bare this in mind
It was, meant to be
I'm joining at the door
With the freckles on your cheeks
It don't make, sense, to me
I know you'll never love
The crinkles by your eyes
When you smile, you never love
Your stomach or your thighs
Dimples in your back
At the bottom of your smile
I love them, endlessly
I won't let these little things, slip
Out, of my mouth
If I do, if I do
It's you, it's you, it's you
They add up to
I'm in love, with you
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 that I keep
But it makes no sense to me
I won't let these little things, slip
Out, of my mouth
If it's true, if it's true
It's you, it's you, It's you
They add up to
I'm in love, with you
All these little things
You'll never love, yourself
Half as much, as I love you
And you'll never treat
Yourself right darling
But I want you to
If I let you know, oh
I'm here, for you
Maybe you'll love, yourself
Like I, love you
I've just let these little things,slip
Out, of my mouth
If it's true, if it's true
It's you, it's you, it's you
They add up to
I'm in love, with you
All these little things
Credits
Writer(s): Pj Morton, Jared Pellerin, John Christopher Welch Ii
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