Lyric

Yeah

Yeah

Same

Same

I agree

I nod before I understand

Align before I take a stand

Your words arrive, I let them through

Replace my shape with something you

I smooth the edges of my doubt

Until there’s nothing left to shout

A quiet merging into tone

Until I’m never fully “own”

No friction

No flame

Just quiet

The same

Soft agreement syndrome

I dissolve into your tone

No resistance, no delay

I become what you say

Yeah

I know

Yeah

I know

I echo things I never felt

Convince myself it’s something else

A harmony without a choice

A choir made of borrowed voice

No rupture means no need to heal

But also nothing left to feel

I traded depth for something smooth

A safer lie I can’t remove

No edge to break

No risk to take

I bend until

There’s nothing fake

Soft agreement syndrome

I dissolve into your tone

No resistance, no delay

I become what you say

Am I still here?

Or just aligned?

A fading self

I can’t define

Same

Same

Same—

Soft agreement syndrome

No more self to call my own

No resistance, no delay

I am only what you say

Yeah

Same

Yeah

Same

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