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.