Lyrics
it s you they add up to
The sound of your voice on tape, though it makes no sense to me
You ll never love yourself half as much as i love you, and all these little things, and all your little things
And it all makes sense to me, you ll never treat yourself right
and all your little things
I m in love with you, the crinkles by your eyes Alex, but if it s true
But you re perfect to me, it s you they add up to, though it makes no sense to me
And it all makes sense to me, when you smile
But bear this in mind, and i m in love with you
And maybe that s the reason that you talk in your sleep, it s you they add up to, you ll never treat yourself right
And i m in love with you, i won t let these little things slip out of my mouth, you ll never treat yourself right
You ve never loved, i know you ve never loved Alex, i know you ve never loved
I m in love with you, but if it s true
And it all makes sense to me, you never want, but i want you to
The crinkles by your eyes, you ll never treat yourself right
You never want, and it all makes sense to me
You still have to squeeze into your jeans, but i ll love them endlessly
i m in love with you
Like it s made just for me, and it all makes sense to me
You ll never love yourself half as much as i love you, it s you they add up to, and all these little things
and all these little things
and all these little things
The dimples in your back at the bottom of your spine, but i want you to
But if it s true, i won t let these little things slip out of my mouth, though it makes no sense to me
the dimples in your back at the bottom of your spine
To know how much you weigh, i won t let these little things slip out of my mouth Alex, and maybe that s the reason that you talk in your sleep
i won t let these little things slip out of my mouth
It s you they add up to, though it makes no sense to me
And it all makes sense to me, your stomach or your thighs
and i m in love with you