Cause if one day you wake up and find that you’re missing me,
And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be,
Thinking maybe you’ll come back here to the place where we’d meet,
And you’d see me waiting for you at the corner of the street
Maybe this is everything it is. To come full circle. Three years ago when you opened my eyes to all these things, when you pushed me through all those experiences, when that one song represented everything we were about. Everything you were about to me. Three years on, I find myself at the very spot I know I would never have stepped into if not for you, and everything that you were to me came back. Everything flushed back in, rapidly, awkwardly, yet, ever so placidly. It was then that I realised that I’ve got nothing for you, the man who can’t be moved. Just, nothing. They might have been your favourite band, singing your favourite song, but now they are mine; it is mine. And I’ve come full circle.