The Incidentals Songtext
von Alisha’s Attic

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

Ooh, 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

Ooh, 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

Ooh, 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

Ooh, and I am crazy? bout you babe
You satisfy me in so many ways
So many ways

Ooh, 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