You can be my alphabet and I will be your calculator And together well work out on the escalator I will time you as you run up the down And youll measure my footsteps as I blow through this town The mean of our heights is divided by the nights Which is timesd by the daggers and the route of all our fights, The pass of your poem is to swathe me in your knowing And the beauty of the word is that you dont have to show it
Oh academia you cant pick me up Soothe me with your words when I need your love
I am a dash and you are a dot When will you see that I am all that youve got Im a binary code that you cracked long ago But to you Im just a novel that you wish youd never wrote Im greater than x and lesser than y, so why is it that I still cant catch your eye? Youre a cryptic crossword, a song Ive never heard While I sit here drawing circles Im afraid of being hurt
Oh academia you cant pick me up Soothe me with your words when I need your love
Youre a difficult equation with a knack for heart evasion Will you listen to my proof or will you add another page on It appears to me the graph has come and stolen all the laughs It appears to me the pen has over analysed again And if I am a number Im infinity plus one And if you are five words you are afraid to be the one And if you are a number youre infinity plus one And if I am four words then I am needing of your love
Oh academia you cant pick me up Soothe me with your words when I need your love Academia |
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