Ah-ah, ahh-ahh-ahh
Ah-ah, ahh-ahh-ahh
Ah-ah, ahh-ahh-ahh

Standing in the kitchen, counting all the tiles on the floor
Some of them are hidden, underneath the rug by the door
Thinking 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
How you call me over, just to show me something you found
Hiding 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
Its not a film reenactment
I don't need the moon or a mansion
I'm happy to be standing

Standing in your kitchen, counting all the tiles on the floor
While you do the dishes