Voltaic Acid

Won’t you stay and complete?
If it came to reason you won’t be believing in something else
Someone else
I heard you say
That lonely is only a way to dissolve me
It is triumph in races
The habit of staining your teeth
This partnership ain’t great
The smoldering, bouldering gas
I promise we will grow, and grow, and grow
One day, till we fill the space here
It’s no trouble
There’s nothing we can do