It's not the crazy things you say
and it's not the crazy things you do
that makes me love you

And it's not the way you do your hair
Or leave your undies everywhere
That makes me love you

And no I don't know what it is, that makes me love you
I can't put my finger on, the way you touch me

But next time you ask me how I feel
Just know that words could never reveal
What makes me love you

Is it in the way you do your hair
is it in the way you leave your things everywhere
I gotta know
Is it in the way you drive the car
Is it in the way you walk into a bar, I gotta know

It's not the way you hold me tight
when thunder ripples through the night
that makes me love you

And it's not the silly way you speak
When you are drifting off to sleep
That makes me love you

And no I don't know what it is, that makes me love you
I can't put my finger on, the way you touch me

But I can't imagine where I'd be
Without those silly things you do
That make me love you
Make me love you
Make me love you