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Do you promise? Do I have to promise? Why can’t you just promise me? Why can’t I promise you? Compounding compromise after compromise Plunge unto the same mold and lose our eyes Lose our ability to realize I drift to you because you aren’t me You don’t complete me but you don’t deplete me After-surge, recharge Electricity in your touch A culmination of all you’ve ever felt, been through And I fall harder through the floorboards of my arrogance When your fingers fuse with the heartstrings Reminding me without words You’re easy to move around and I swim through you Converge and compromise God, I think your fingers should melt me down Oh, they make some of my favorite sounds Fusing with the heartstrings Reminding me without words That feeling is you Do you promise I can have it too? Compounding compromise after compromise We pour unto the same mold And lose our eyes We didn’t need them anyway I’m not me, you’re not even you Release myself into the wild and swallow you All we can be, drowning on the same wave Holding hands to stay in parallel motion Amidst all the commotion Without eyes I can say I wouldn’t want it any other way Converge and compromise with you
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Aug 21, 2022
Aug 21, 2022 at 10:41 PM UTC
Converge and Compromise
Do you promise? Do I have to promise? Why can’t you just promise me? Why can’t I promise you? Compounding compromise after compromise Plunge unto the same mold and lose our eyes Lose our ability to realize I drift to you because you aren’t me You don’t complete me but you don’t deplete me After-surge, recharge Electricity in your touch A culmination of all you’ve ever felt, been through And I fall harder through the floorboards of my arrogance When your fingers fuse with the heartstrings Reminding me without words You’re easy to move around and I swim through you Converge and compromise God, I think your fingers should melt me down Oh, they make some of my favorite sounds Fusing with the heartstrings Reminding me without words That feeling is you Do you promise I can have it too? Compounding compromise after compromise We pour unto the same mold And lose our eyes We didn’t need them anyway I’m not me, you’re not even you Release myself into the wild and swallow you All we can be, drowning on the same wave Holding hands to stay in parallel motion Amidst all the commotion Without eyes I can say I wouldn’t want it any other way Converge and compromise with you
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Aug 21, 2022
Aug 21, 2022 at 10:41 PM UTC
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