Half n Half

They say hypnotism takes trust and an open mind
I like to think delusions are magic of the same kind
Reuniting the split soul should be infallible in it's rare design
But as everything ends, how could love live and never die?

I don't know why I say that I don't need any more answers
Looking for them conventionally or in various dicey ventures

Either way

Were all wrong as reality is infinitely warped
Every soul lives in a warring yet cautious old world
All are different refusing to touch each other at the seems
Realities represented from the various lonely beings

So the skeptic in me says love is the delusion on which we feast
Willingly
Closing our eyes to trust for a tantilizing treat
It comes to me
The question of whether we could ever get along
How can the world hold on if just two people can get it wrong?

...

I can see where you defeat yourself before I even take a shot.
Can you listen for a few while I feed you some food for thought.

It seems that peace has never once crossed your angry mind.
Any seas that calmed the storms were all left in view behind.

Can you open up to me as I make a vow to be kind.
I won't promise we'll be forever cause forevers not your type.

For now lay down your limits and draw out your faded lines.
But eventually girl your gonna have to let me crawl inside.

I understand that this will take patience and some tailored time.
But you'll agree this is the key if you read back on your lines.

Fear is what I see in you, don't try to use logic to hide.
Cause you're like me more than you say, I can see it in your eyes.

Yeah the world is broken and so is the past where you're entwined.
But I'ma take you out that world to where trust is the main design.