Odes to Joy

Love Hate Relationship, Vol I: Philias · Track 17 · middle

Sole Mates (half-raw demo)

HALF-RAW calibration demo of t1 podophilia — sung/melodic with light human texture; no phonetic respellings.

Lyrics

[Intro]
Hm-mm, yeah.

[Verse 1]
You think we talk of nothing, the book you're reading now
But I am watching closer, I'm learning you somehow
The way your presence settles, a quiet, simple vow
How you meet the pavement, with a knowing brow

[Chorus]
Oh, I think we might be sole mates
Reading epics in your gait
I have totally fallen for you, can't articulate
How your very foundation has sealed my fate

[Verse 2]
A summer evening in Vienna, 1885
The way you kicked your black button boots off, to feel alive
A weary kind of triumph, a story to contrive
You left an impression where my reverence can thrive

[Chorus]
Oh, I think we might be sole mates
Reading epics in your gait
I have totally fallen for you, can't articulate
How your very foundation has sealed my fate

[Bridge]
It's a strange devotion, to learn it all by heart
To worship the beginning, the place all journeys start
Does this secret make me twisted, does it tear my world apart?
Or is it just the key to a more honest kind of chart?

[Chorus]
Oh, I think we must be sole mates
I can read it in your gait
I have totally fallen for you, can't articulate
How your very foundation has sealed my fate

[Outro]
You walk away, and I am rooted to the spot.
Or maybe not.
Pick a song