Oh sweet Pythagoras
I’m sorry that I might have failed science, art, and calculus
Is it really too late for me to learn the secants and the sines?
To understand tangential lines?
Teach me how to change your mind
I hope I don’t run out of time
To learn all the analysis
Show me how Pythagoras
Oh dear Pythagoras
I don’t get all the triangles and all the secret asterisks
I know I never asked for this
‘Cause falling for you felt acute
I always hated doing proofs
Is the truth really that obtuse?
How do you nevеr feel so used?
A constant state of paralysis
Teach mе now Pythagoras
Oh God, Pythagoras
I never learned all the Greek letters
When does it get better than this?
Three should not make amorous
Wondering if you ever miss me
Always doomed to repeat history
I know I’m no Socrates
I don’t know my identities
‘Cause I’m sick of all your excuses
Solve me until I’m out of uses
Nothing I do makes a difference
You’re falling in love with limerence
I’m so f#cking sick of this
So God help me, Pythagoras
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Lunarquebec Lyrics – Pythagoras