Small Talk

	It's not the chapters he reads
	When you're feeling low down.
	It's not the touch of his skin
	When you kiss him goodnight.
	It's not the money he spends
	When you want to buy a daydream
	And not that miracle smile
	That makes the sky bright.
	It's not the way his hands behave
	When you've turned out the light.
	It's the small small small talk
	That makes it all happen.
	Small small small talk
	That makes you want to fly,
	Yes it does.
	It's not the way he believes
	In you like a religion.
	It's not the thrill that you get
	When he's holding you tight.
	It's not the way his eyes persuade you
	To stay the night.
	It's the small small small talk
	That makes it all happen (just like that).
	Small small small talk
	That makes you feel like flying,
	Yes it does.
	Information, heart and soul, a whisper, a word,
	Confessions
	That have to be heard.
	Small small talk, small small talk.
	Come on now, come on now, come on -
	You make it rock so heavenly.
	Come on now, come on now, come on -
	You seem to talk so heavenly.
	Big words... small talk...