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That Kind of Thing - Douglas Firs
You still try to make jokes
When you don't know what to say
You still don't know
How to act when good things come your way
Like saying you still don't know
When I ask you if you'll stay
It's that kind of thing
That gets me down
They told us on tv things might be coming to an end
I said I'd like to smell
The scene once more in that event
You said just let me grab my coat
And grabbed my arm instead
It's that kind of thing that gets me down
Driving home I said
Lets go to friends instead of home
You said you'd follow me wherever I would like to go
You let me lay my head down
Slowly on your winter coat
It's that kind of thing that gets me down
I told you everything I know which songs and books I like
And the one in which they sing
To get that warm and mellow sound
But you forget to mention there were more like me around
It's that kind of thing that gets me down
You read me bits of books
You liked as well straight from your head
You whispered someone wisdom lying next to me in bed
Like how a truth you don't believe can hurt
More than a lie
It's that kind of thing that gets me down
We sat down on our knees
One morning trying to plant some seeds
Believing they would grow to become these famous ancient trees
And one day we'd be just like them
All grown up and proud and tall
We'd lay down in the grass not saying anything at all
Just like we did one million times before when we were small
It's that kind of thing that gets me down
Beside the box you gave me something I didn't expect
It's the one your granddad gave you
That you once showed me from your bed
I should keep it out of sight
But I'll hang it on my wall instead
It's that kind of thing that gets me down
It's that kind of thing that gets me down
