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.