You and I connect, when you and I first meet I take you by the hand, and then we climb up to the peak When we get to the peak, you and I disrobe It dissipates the glow and now we're heading for the slope I head in to the settings, shutting off the read receipts Then I text back on the ride home “sorry, fell asleep” Try to keep you off the know, but you read me like a book Then Mariah blindfolds me and she tells me I can't look And I don't say a word. I just obey (We are so susceptible. Ideals are malleable) Feel a heart touch your hand through a ribcage (And once we head this slope, all that we can do is roll) And I know, what I think you know It's just a matter of time Till I meet a choice I'm faced with time after time To love or to hide (I'd bet I head for the slope) I bet I head for the slope I bet I head for the slope