Just when I think I am not going to compromise, I do.
Lucky are the few who never have to, or should that be too?
Compromise, a tendency so strong I am confused.
Is it about having my way, winning or being sore?
I prefer not to sit down to dinner at 4:30 or 5PM, but I do,
Because it suits you!
There is so much more to compromise, you haven’t a clue
Do you?
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Sounds a little one-sided.