Little Things

 
Capo on 4th fret
              
 
 
 
 
G 
Your hand fits in mine 
 
Like it was made just for me 
    C 
But bear this in mind 
 
It was meant to be 
        Em                           D  
And I'm joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheeks 
       C         D        G 
And it all makes sense to me 
 
  G 
I know you've never loved 
 
The crinkles by your eyes 
       C 
When I smile 
 
I've never loved 
 
My stomach or my thighs 
    Em                        D 
The dimples in my back at the bottom of my spine 
           C         D      G 
But you'll love them endlessly 
 
Am                       C           G         D 
I won't let these little things slip out of my mouth 
         Am 
But if I do 
     C 
It's you 
         G               D 
Oh, it's you they add up to 
       C 
I'm in love with you 
                     G 
And all these little things 
 
G 
You can't go to bed without a cup of tea 
    C 
And maybe that's the reason that you talk in your sleep 
    Em                              D 
And all those conversations are the secrets that I keep 
          C        D        G 
Though it makes no sense to me 
 
  G 
I know you've never loved 
 
The sound of your own voice on tape 
C 
You're so impatient, you never wanna wait 
    Em                           D  
You always tap your foot while I squeeze into my jeans 
    C      D          G 
But you're perfect to me 
 
Am                       C           G         D 
I won't let these little things slip out of my mouth 
            Am 
But if it's true 
     C 
It's you 
         G               D 
Oh, it's you they add up to 
       C 
I'm in love with you 
                     Am 
And all these little things 
 
Am           C                     G              D 
You'll never love yourself half as much as I love you 
Am           C                     G                       D 
You'll never treat yourself right, darling, but I want you to 
Am           C    G            D 
If I let you know I'm here for you 
Am           C             G                   D    C 
Maybe you'll love yourself like I, like I love you, oh 
 
                               Am          C         G          D 
And I've just let these little things slip out of my mouth 
            Am 
'Cause it's you 
         C      G       D 
Oh, it's you...