The Pod in the Pipe

If I described every room we walked in
With greater detail
Will that help you get the picture?
If I emphasize on the feeling
Explained the very sound,
Pin pointed all the tastes
On the core of your tongue
Would that help you understand
What's in the mixture?


Because when I'm constantly on your mind
You're constantly on mine.
I wonder how you've twisted my words up today
Misjudged all my littlest of actions
Constantly trying to figure me out
Like I am some science project
Or math problem
You can just easily solve
With some two bit theory
You thought up
In some sleep deprived high.