Good Thing Going sing and play along

It started out like a song.

We started quiet and slow, with no surprise,

and then one morning I woke to realize:

We had a good thing going.

It's not that nothing went wrong.

Some angry moments, of course, but just a few,

and only moments, no more, because we knew we had a good thing going.

And if I wanted too much,

was that such a mistake at the time?

You never wanted enough.

All right, tough, I don't make that a crime.

And while it's going along, you take for granted some love will wear away.

We took for granted a lot and still I say it could have kept on growing,

instead of just kept on.

We had a good thing going...

going... gone.