Good Thing (BBC Proms At The Royal Albert Hall) Lyrics By Sam Smith

I had a dream I was mugged outside your house
I had a dream in a panic you came running out
And for a moment, you were sure I'd die on you
For a moment, I believed you loved me, too
But life is never like this, and you were never strong
Too much of a good thing won't be good for long
Although you made my heart sing, to stay with you would be wrong
Too much of a good thing isn't good anymore
I watch where I tread before I fall
Before I fall
We talk, maybe, twenty times a day
And still, I never say what I want to say
I really thought you knew this
I guess I knew you wrong
Too much of a good thing won't be good for long
Too much won't be good for long
Although you made my heart sing, to stay with you would be wrong
Too much of a good thing wasn't good anymore
I watch where I tread before I fall
You refuse to see this, don't see it anymore
I have made a decision not to answer your calls
'Cause I put everything out there and I got nothing at all
Too much of a good thing isn't good anymore
Watch where I tread before I fall
Before I fall