You try to understand me but you can’t
‘cuz you don’t know my past
you don’t know where I’ve been
You don’t know the tale my soul would tell
If it could speak
oh the things it would say
You want to get inside my head and snoop
See all the things I build my life around
the equations I apply
and how I work the solutions out
But there’s no way
No fu***** way
You think you can narrow me down to a theory
Hypothesize the essence of me
Jot down little notes, and categorize me
Clone me, identify me in others
or others in me
And you call me crazy
You want to know what makes me tick
You want to know what I believe
What I love
What I learn
What I live
But every time I try to tell you
to enlighten you
You ask me why I am that way,
You turn my words into denials
and my thoughts into daydreams
and me into a problem to be solved,
and so I fit you,
with all my twisted logic, I fit you,
go ahead and try and solve me now.
