In Ink Please - Pi Mathematical текст песни

Unpinned my heart from my sleeve,

But that didn't make it right

So I cinched it 'round my head

To make both airtight.

You know, sometime I walk

My town late at night

Desperately seeking

Some place you've not been

Talking to you is

A long distance call to

Someone who's put the

Receiver down

Or maybe to someone who was

Never there

To pick it up, to pick it up

To answer it at all

And no, no, it's my error, not yours

With your fair share of sense

And I've filled my hands with supplements

But nothing can replace what

What what does it feel like to not be preoccupied

But oh god, these thoughts of you:

Ideas like wheels and like fists and like stars

And like pi mathematical

And other things infinite, terrible, powerful,

Inexplicable things that I don't like to lose myself in

Root out what's weak to

Dry in the sun and

I'll be adjusted and

Pleasantly numb

Vox et praeterea nihil

I don't think you meant

One word that you said to me

Much as I hate walking

Thoughts so entrenched,

I'd hand back my progress

And do it again

If I could just have my normal

My sense of complacency

Spangled with restlessness

Blinking on and off again

And no, no, it's my error, not yours

With your fair share of sense

And I've filled my hands with supplements

But nothing can replace what

What what does it feel like to not be preoccupied

But oh god, these thoughts of you:

Ideas like wheels and like fists and like stars

And like pi mathematical

And other things infinite, terrible, powerful,

Inexplicable things that I don't like to lose myself in

Oh god, these thoughts of you:

Ideas like wheels and like fists and like stars

And like pi mathematical

And other things infinite, terrible, powerful,

Inexplicable things that I don't like to lose myself in