The Things I Do Lyrics - A Piece Of What You Need - Teddy Thompson

It's getting harder and harder to live with myself 

The things I do 

I'm getting weaker in mental and physical health 

The things I do 

And no one's coming to save me now 

It's me that has to change somehow 

One night out away from the therapist's couch 

Ouch 

I'm sinking lower and lower in my friend's eyes 

The things I do 

And I've turned into somebody I despise 

Oh, the things I do 

And my standards are slipping day by day 

I'll sleep with anyone who gets in my way 

One bad hand away from a losing game 

Shame 

Should I be thinking about myself at a time like this? 

I'm not sure 

I'm never happy but at least I get some peace 

In this war but I could use more 

The things I do 

And no one's coming to save the day 

I'll have my fun and then I'll pay 

One night out away from an early grave 

And I need to be saved