Standin' in the kitchen Countin' all the tiles on the floor Some of them are hidden Underneath the rug by the door Thinkin', any minute I could hear the sound of the clock go off and
You can grab the linens We can make the bed all nice and Watch a movie in it Talk about your day all night Just a proposition But I think it sounds pretty good to me
How about that, you and me? Lots of love in tiny things All we have is all I need All the love's in tiny
Scratches in the sofa All the pretty words in your mouth (ooh-ooh) How you call me over Just to show me somethin' you found Hidin' in the attic Underneath the box I forgot about
I love this, you and me Lots of love in tiny things All we have is all I need All the love's in tiny
Things have gone wrong in the past And I see looking back What I took for granted I know that I want this to last So I take a step back And I look at the patterns Love is a verb, it's an action It's not a film reenactment I don't need the Moon or a mansion I'm happy to be standin'
Standin' in your kitchen (hey) Countin' all the tiles on the floor While you do the dishes