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Yielding
Are these feelings delusional?
Am I delusional?
Actually everything yields
The things will always yield
Stopping's not an option
Because nothing else matters now
How can they even matter?
When the scars on our arms
The fractures of our hearts
If they're not even relevant
Does it matter if the marks fail to fade
The promises made
Would it matter if they were broken?
I don't think it does
But I need to know if they do
It would be a problem
Was there a morning today?
Cause I didn't see it
The gun to my head
I didn't even feel it
I felt you
There's nothing you could have said if I was dead
Something about it
Something about you
You made it feel as if it actually mattered
Did the world end?
Because I didn't even know it
