The Stylinson - Little Things | Текст песни

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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'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.

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 your things.


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