Are people, you see.
I'd like to understand you
Really, I do
But although I try
I still don't get why;
Why you say this, why you ask that
I wish I knew answers like I did on the math SAT
Unfortunately, here, it is not the case
And maybe it's really some sort of race
To see who will do better, you or I
At understanding; and it isn't a lie
That I think your chances of winning are high
For to understand you, it is my bet
That I should first know myself, something that hasn't quite happened yet
I don't get myself, how can I know you?
So I'm stuck with bad rhymes, and that's what I do
Maybe tomorrow, the next day or next
I'll learn how to know you through some magical text
For that seems to be the only thing I can know
To read and to learn, for me, that's a go
Yet when I am with you, or you are with me
My brain nearly shuts down so I can no longer see
What you are feeling, or what I should say
Confusion is always my word of the day
I wish I could know, and I wish I could help
But as of right now, I'm as helpless as a whelp.
And right now, all I can think of is that
I should stop this silly rhyming, stat
So I will as of now...
And that will be that.
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