These Things

These things made our love come to an end

Oh, these things

Hey, baby, thought you were my friend

Steppin' out, playin' around

All of these things, baby

Really let me down

Oh, and I know you're gonna miss me

One of these old days

Early one mornin'

I got out of bed

I thought about our happiness, yes I did

That we left was dead

I love you, I need you

Oh, these things, baby, still run through my head

Oh, and I know you're gonna miss my lovin' baby

One of these old days, yes you will

Early one mornin'

When I got out of bed, yeah

I thought about our happiness, yes I did

Long left for dead

And oh baby I love you

And oh baby I need you

All of these things, baby

Still run through my head

Oh, and I know

You're gonna miss me

One of these old days

Yes, you will

All because of these things

All because of these things

Steppin' out, dead love

Playin' around, hey baby

Thought you were my friend

It's all because of these things

These things, these things, these things

It's all because of these things, these things