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 all makes sense to me
I know you've never loved 
The crinkles by your eyes when you you smile, 
You've never loved your stomach or your thighs, 
The dimples in your back at the bottom of your spine, 
But I'll love them endlessly