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It's just the little things
The incidentals it's like you would-
N'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 and talking about
Absolutely nothing,
It's the thought that it'll always be
As wild as i expect it to be yeah