Alisha's Attic - The Incidentals | Текст песни

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Its just the little things, the incidentals
Its like you wouldnt even notice
When you really turn me on
Its the little sparks that fly
And then land like dynamite

Its just, its just the simple things
Pure incidentals, its like staying up till midnight
Talking about absolutely nothing
Its the thought that itll always be
As wild as I expect it to be, yeah

Ooh, you know its la, la, la, la, la
When you dream a monster just swallowed you up
And you dont wanna be saved

Ooh, and I am crazy bout you babe
You satisfy me in so many ways
So many ways

But its just the little things, the incidentals
Its like you wouldnt even notice
When you're really turnin me on
Its those little sparks that fly
And then land like dynamite

Its just, its just the simple things
Pure incidentals, its like breathing on the back of my neck
And making me feel weak inside
Its no, no matter how scared
How scared I am, I know Ill be safe tonight

Ooh, you know its la, la, la, la, la
When you dream a monster just swallowed you up
And you dont wanna be saved

Ooh, and I am crazy bout you babe
You satisfy me in so many ways
So many ways

Ooh, so many ways, cant count the ways
Its the thought that itll always be
As wild as I expect it to be

Its just the little things, the incidentals
Its like you wouldnt even notice
When you're really turnin me on
Its those little sparks that fly
And then land like dynamite, yeah

Its those little sparks that fly
And then land like dynamite, yeah

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