Things - Paul Westerberg

Things I wanna tell you

How you make me feel

How you look to me

And how good it feels

Things I don’t wanna tell you

Every little thing’s alright

What I was before

And where I was last night

Always things

All these things

Always things

Things I try to tell you

Come out oh, so wrong

They seem to feel pretty good

They seem to last pretty long

Things I don’t wanna tell you

Now there ain’t no doubt

You lit a fire in me

I can’t seem to put it out

Always things

Always things

Things I long to tell you but I, I don’t know how

Things I don’t want to tell you, but I have to now

Packed my things

Things I’m bound to tell you

Like that dress looks great on ya

I could use some breathing room

But I’m still in love with you

Things I’d never tell you

Down the line someday

You’ll be a song I sing

A thing I give away, yeah

Packed my things today

Packed my things today