"Your hand fits in mine 
like it's made just for me 
But bear this in mind 
it was meant to be 
And I'm joining up the dots 
with the freckles on your cheeks 
and it all makes sense to me 
I know you've never loved 
the crinkles by your eyes 
when you smile, you've never loved 
your stomach or your thighs 
the dimples in your back 
at the bottom of your spine 
But I'll 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) 
They add up to, 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 that I keep 
Though it makes no sense to me 

I know you've never loved 
the sound of your voice on tape 
You never want to know how much you weigh 
You still have to squeeze into your 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, 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 
You'll never treat yourself 
right darlin' but I want you to 
If I let you know I'm here for you 
Maybe you'll love yourself 
like I love you, oh 

I've just let these little things 
slip out of my mouth 
because It's you, oh It's you, It's you 
They add up to and I'm in love with you 
And all these little things 

I won't let these little things 
slip out of my mouth 
but if it's true, It's you, It's you 
They add up to, I'm in love with you 
And all your little things."