Treis - No Compromise
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“I’m finding all my options growing increasingly unclear -
Could you listen without prejudice if I spoke out all my fears?
Am I captive to my creation or enabling my demise?
Should I despise my name engraved on my container’s side?
Because it’s likely there's no compromise:
My contrived replies rely on sins you recognize as mine
Am I restless to reset and find a new skin to exist within?
Or maybe let the serpent sink its teeth in me again!”
“Someone at the party is poppin’ my champagne
But out of anyone to check on me you came
The people in the kitchen couldn’t say who’d host the night
But I just want to know is everybody having a good time?”
So I peer back to you hoping for a semblance of response
But in your drunken haze it seems I’ve lost you in your thoughts
Am I doing justice to the problems here at hand
When the chances are you don’t remember what I said?
Because it’s likely there’s a reason why
My contrived replies rely on sins you recognize as mine
Am I restless to reset and find a new skin to exist within?
Or maybe let the serpent sink its teeth in me again!”
“Someone at the party is poppin’ my champagne
But out of anyone to check on me you’re the one who came
The people in the kitchen couldn’t say who’d host the night
But I want to know is everybody having a good time?”
Is everybody having a good time?
Is everybody having a good time?
Then you stumble through the door while you slur your goodbye
Look back at me “This will ease your mind”
Just when I assume you might say something of substance
You bend your back in half and throw up on my carpet -
Could you listen without prejudice if I spoke out all my fears?
Am I captive to my creation or enabling my demise?
Should I despise my name engraved on my container’s side?
Because it’s likely there's no compromise:
My contrived replies rely on sins you recognize as mine
Am I restless to reset and find a new skin to exist within?
Or maybe let the serpent sink its teeth in me again!”
“Someone at the party is poppin’ my champagne
But out of anyone to check on me you came
The people in the kitchen couldn’t say who’d host the night
But I just want to know is everybody having a good time?”
So I peer back to you hoping for a semblance of response
But in your drunken haze it seems I’ve lost you in your thoughts
Am I doing justice to the problems here at hand
When the chances are you don’t remember what I said?
Because it’s likely there’s a reason why
My contrived replies rely on sins you recognize as mine
Am I restless to reset and find a new skin to exist within?
Or maybe let the serpent sink its teeth in me again!”
“Someone at the party is poppin’ my champagne
But out of anyone to check on me you’re the one who came
The people in the kitchen couldn’t say who’d host the night
But I want to know is everybody having a good time?”
Is everybody having a good time?
Is everybody having a good time?
Then you stumble through the door while you slur your goodbye
Look back at me “This will ease your mind”
Just when I assume you might say something of substance
You bend your back in half and throw up on my carpet -
