I'll study tonight I swear,
Right now I cant think about math
All I want in my head are words,
Words that remind me of you.
Ill draw these triangles tonight I swear.
Right now I cant think about angles
All I want to draw are hearts,
Hearts that are cut in half by vertical lines.
See I'll be alright in math I swear.
Right now I know all I need to know,
A bisector divides my heart into two equal halves,
Two halves always make a whole.
But if the dont I'll fix it I swear
Right angles are formed as the blade meets my arm
Horizontal marks will spare my life
But vertical ones will end it tonight, I swear.
