What else is there to do? I already love you Seems like we're just staring at the seams Of what we're bound by Or what we're bound to No dominion to name Leaning towards the earth with my face From staring at the sun can't see your face It's funny what the light can replace or erase or replace And I know that sound I know that tune I don't know how else I could have convinced you Devotion It never has an arc It's the continuous spark Devotion The meticulous part Of my particular heart It's what our words reveal The very real actual world The one I sleep beside you on It's what our words conceal The very real actual fear Of knowing we're dependent on The ceremony of thought It's a little bit fraught As soon as I start to pick it apart I feel a little odd for thinking too hard I know that you are You said "it's all that you are"
Devotion It never has an arc It's the continuous spark Devotion The meticulous part Of my particular heart