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​This Sort Of Thing

This song is by Dis-Missile.

I remember the times that we stood in this spot
I said forward, but you just stood here
Contemplating the stalemate between us
Maybe one day
We'll find ourselves here again

You'll smile
And I'll wait for you to say what I want you to say
Deny this step
For one more chance to catch our breaths

And every time I see your face
I know there's something more
And every time you take a breath
I know that this is love

Maybe we were never on the same page
But god knows I tried
I tried to make you smile
Now time's passed by and the spot's been replaced
Maybe one day, we'll find ourselves here again

Diamonds will turn into coal
And pearl will shift into sand