Diatribes
I want your intellect
Substance on every breath
Talk to me with your words
Decoding all the thoughts
When there's so many thoughts
Talk to me with your words
Sometimes we get it wrong
And time keeps moving on
We have to want to understand
It goes against the grain
To speak so openly
How do we know what we mean
I want your intellect
I don't want to suspect
Aversion to intangibles
We find some harmony
When we agree to be
But you are not inside of me
Apple caffeine swollen molar
From a pear tree in the womb as holy
As a pornophonic sacred vision
Transforming faith into attrition
Disregarding what we're thinking
Pioneering masochism
Halfway lying
Achieve acceptance
Social situation safeword
Regrets endless on exhibition
Mounted by prayers of contrition
In this picture-perfect positioned epistle
I have captured failure by the fistful
Difficulty with difficulties
Forever resigned discontinuities
A medicine to transcend the status of mammal
That's spineless and lame
With comatose fantasies
Talk to me with your words
Talk to me with your words
Talk to me with your words
Talk to me with your words
I want to hear your words
You compartmentalize primal needs and stimuli
Pleasantries and diatribes
Disconcerting truths and lies
You oversimplify, and that's how you complicate
Talking much more than you think
Talking much more than you speak
Substance on every breath
Talk to me with your words
Decoding all the thoughts
When there's so many thoughts
Talk to me with your words
Sometimes we get it wrong
And time keeps moving on
We have to want to understand
It goes against the grain
To speak so openly
How do we know what we mean
I want your intellect
I don't want to suspect
Aversion to intangibles
We find some harmony
When we agree to be
But you are not inside of me
Apple caffeine swollen molar
From a pear tree in the womb as holy
As a pornophonic sacred vision
Transforming faith into attrition
Disregarding what we're thinking
Pioneering masochism
Halfway lying
Achieve acceptance
Social situation safeword
Regrets endless on exhibition
Mounted by prayers of contrition
In this picture-perfect positioned epistle
I have captured failure by the fistful
Difficulty with difficulties
Forever resigned discontinuities
A medicine to transcend the status of mammal
That's spineless and lame
With comatose fantasies
Talk to me with your words
Talk to me with your words
Talk to me with your words
Talk to me with your words
I want to hear your words
You compartmentalize primal needs and stimuli
Pleasantries and diatribes
Disconcerting truths and lies
You oversimplify, and that's how you complicate
Talking much more than you think
Talking much more than you speak
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Writer(s): Colin Simon
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