Who knows what goes on in peoples heads?
How many times must I say
I yearn for you night and day
And when I ascertain, I realize I've failed again
And when I think I've made it plain I lose the words I can't explain
And when you hesitate realize I'm prone to fate
And when I think I've made it plain
You go and tell me it's all been a game
It's always little things
It's always little things
It's always little things
It's always the little things
And when I give you myself, an open book left on the shelf
It's not a game that I've played
I'm scared you know I'm afraid
And when the days go tumbling by, so many tears have I cried
All the tears have pooled at your feet
Your smiling eyes are ready to greet
And when you hesitate, realize I'm prone to fate
And when I think I've made it plain
You go and tell me it's all been in vain
It's always little things
It's always little things
It's always little things
It's always the little things
Who knows what goes on in peoples heads?
How many times must I say
I yearn for you night and day
Who knows what goes on in peoples heads?
Who knows what goes on in peoples heads?
Who knows what goes on in peoples heads?
Who knows what goes on in peoples heads?