[Lyric] Letters Written on Graph Paper (Justin Pines)

Math Sucks
We bond over that statement
I write on the paper that we're supposed to do some bullshit problem on
She says this class is killing her
It's killing me too
But she's sort of my saving grace
Why do i lust over so many girls?
Well I am my father's bastard
I will say your one of the best things about this hellhole
Our conversations and me bothering you is fun
As the teacher continues Confusing Shit 101
And if she thinks I'm coming to this class for math
Then as Robin Williams said people go to porn for acting
Do i go to this class for you?
I'm sort of hiding what i feel could be
And you better be careful
Because if your not this tree might plant his branch
And my children will avalanche
The teacher calls my name
Great way to kill my vibe
She asks do i get this
I lie
" Yes"
She turns
I think if we don't get something you just said then why repeat it the same way only slow?
On the board it says 8 steps
Reminds me of the Company Flow song " 8 steps to perfection"
8 steps to hide this erection
And there are 2 things on your chest detection
You say math will be the death of you
Better be careful cause my body might bring birth
It would be like an abortion getting revenge
Ooh
Better be careful cause things will get awkward
This room has no windows
So we can't even escape into other's people's lives
As they drive to wherever they may be going
So instead we've escaped into each other
Introspection during math lesson
The word finals keeps playing in my head like vinyls
I tell you i understand why John ditches
This conversation finishes
But don't worry
I'm sure there's more graph paper for math class