(poole/martin/poole)



It's just the little things

The incidentals

It's like you wouldn't even notice

When you really turn me on

It's the little sparks that fly

And then land like dynamite



It's just

It's just the simple things

Pure incidentals



It's like staying up till midnight

Talking about absolutely nothing

It's the thought that it'll always be

As wild as i expect it to be

Yeah



Oooh, you know it's la la la la la

When you dream

A monster just swallowed you up

And you don't wanna be saved

Oooh and i am crazy ¡®bout you babe

You satisfy me in so many ways

So many ways



But it's just the little things

The incidentals

It's like you wouldn't even notice

When you're really turnin' me on

It's those little sparks that fly

And then land like dynamite



It's just

It's just the simple things

Pure incidentals



It's like breathing on the back of my neck

And making me feel weak inside

It's no, no matter how scared

How scared i am, i know i'll be safe tonight



Oooh, you know it's la la la la la

When you dream

A monster just swallowed you up

And you don't wanna be saved

Oooh and i am crazy ¡®bout you babe

You satisfy me in so many ways

So many ways



So many ways

Can't count the ways



It's the thought that it'll always be

As wild as i expect it to be

It's just the little things

The incidentals



It's like you wouldn't even notice

When you're really turnin' me on

It's those little sparks that fly

And then land like dynamite

Yeah



It's those little sparks that fly

And then land like dynamite

Yeah




more