And all those conversation are the secrets that I keep.

I know you’ve never loved The crinkles by your eyes When you smile, You’ve never loved  
Your stomach or your thighs The dimples in your back At the bottom of your spine 
 But I’ll 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 I’m in love with you And all these little things