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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
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