Trading Words

An inkling trickled inside
Then pounced and morphed to conviction
Persuade me to see your side
And eventually I will and I do
Now don't change your mind
Because now I agree
Will you make me weave my words
So that you believe what you once believed?
I don't wish to entrap you
Just remember what you pushed me to see
You and I
Could have a debate
Because we speak alike
But each a beat too late