9's down to the bricks. I saw algebra in your eyes. Geometry between the lies. I saw my image of you fade in exponential waves of grey. I'll go. I know I should have figured it. Don't give me degrees. I've been at the seaport all day long. Just me and my paint box abstracting numbers in the sun. Good-bye in long division. I saw my image of you fade in exponential waves of grey. I saw my favorite number two get crushed divided in squares. I'll go. I know I should have figured it. Don't give me degrees. I've been at the seaport all day long. Just me and my paint box astracting numbers in the sun. Good-bye. A long division.