Liam and the boys are off on tour and you are home taking care of your six month old son. Tommy has been good, but one night, Tommy was acting up. So you sang to him, hoping that would work.
Your hand fits in mine like it's made just for me, but bare 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 never loved, the crinkles by your eyes when you smile, you e never loved tour stomach or your thighs, The dimples in your back at the bottom of your spine. But I 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. And I'm in love with you. And all these little things.
You can't go to bed without a, cup of tea,
Maybe that's the reason 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 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 your 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, and I'm in love with you. And all your little things.
You'll never love yourself as much as I love you. And you'll never treat yourself right darling 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. And I've never Let these little things, slip out of my mouth, cuz it's you, oh it's you, it's you. They all ass up to. And I'm in love with you. And all these little things.
Luckily the song worked and Tommy went to sleep.
