Welcome to my head

Your hand fits in mine like it's made just for me
But bear this in mind, it was meant to be
And I'm joining up the dots, with the freckles on your cheeks
And it al makes sense to me

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