Stuff an things

(Verse 1)

Sunrise creeping, coffee's in my hand

My wife walks in with a sleepy grin, asks about my plans

"So, what are you up to on this lovely day?"

I take a little sip and then I softly say

"Oh, you know, the usual, got a lot to do"

"Writing down some melodies, a movie script or two"

"Little bit of work, the emails never cease"

She just smiles and shakes her head, disturbs my morning peace

(Chorus)

And she asks, "So, what's that really mean?"

I just laugh and say, "You know the routine"

"It's just stuff and things, a whole lot of everything"

"Yeah, stuff and things, who knows what the day will bring?"

(Verse 2)

Later in the evening, the TV's gentle glare

I'm flipping through the channels, kicked back in my chair

She peeks over the sofa, with a curious eye

"Whatcha watching over there, my super secret spy?"

I could be watching action, could be watching news

Could be old black and white films, or paying history's dues

I just give a little shrug, a twinkle in my eye

Another vague reply is all that I'll supply

(Chorus)

And she asks, "So, what's that on the screen?"

I just laugh and say, "You know the routine"

"It's just stuff and things, a whole lot of everything"

"Yeah, stuff and things, who knows what the night will bring?"

(Bridge)

While I'm out there driving, heading off to work

I'm singing to the radio, one of the job's main perks

Then I'm home and gaming, controller in my hand

Exploring brand new worlds across a digital land

Come on girl, you know it's all in fun

Just how I unwind when all the work is done

(Chorus)

So when you ask me what I'm playing, and I start to grin

Please don't be surprised when the same old thoughts begin

It's just stuff and things, a whole lot of everything

Yeah, stuff and things, who knows what the game will bring?

(Outro)

Just some stuff and things

Oh, you know

Writing songs, movies, work

Stuff and things

What you watching?

It's just stuff and things

Yeah... stuff and things.