You can be my and I will be your calculator And together we'll work out on the I will time you as you run up the And you'll measure my footsteps as I through this town
The mean of our heights is by the nights Which is by the daggers and the route of all our fights The of your poem just to swathe me in your knowing And the beauty of the word is that you don't to show it
Oh academia, you can me up Soothe me with your when I need your love
I am a and you are a dot When will you see that I am all you've got? I'm a code that you cracked long ago But to you I'm just a novel you wish you'd never wrote
I'm than X and lesser than Y, so why is it That I still can't catch eye? a cryptic crossword, a song I've never heard While I sit here drawing circles I'm of being hurt
Oh academia, you can me up me with your words when I need your love
You're a difficult equation with a knack for heart you listen to my proof or will you add another page on? It appears to me the graph has come and stolen all the It appears to me the pen is over analyzed
And if I am a number, I'm plus one And if you are words, you are afraid to be the one And if you are a number, infinity plus one And if I am four words I am needing of your love
Oh academia, you can me up Soothe me with your when I need your love
Oh academia, academia, Oh academia, academia,