In math class is all the same
I think about you everyday.
20 times you smiled at me and made me high
The 5 times you reminded me you are not mine
Minus the times I missed you
Turning my light Midnight Blue.
Times it by the times you touched me
And the times I hurt you.
Square the root of our relationship
And the product is the sinking of the Titanic.
If I knew me plus you is undefined
I wouldn’t of have wasted my slats when I cried.
But I know there is one true
Whether I divide or times, it all adds up to you.