I want to be the piano

And how could I listen without wanting to be with them,
And how could I have thought that I was ever alone?

I love watching the Watkins when there rocking with Garza
I want to be part of the band though
and when Mr. Tench is on the bench
I want to be the piano

I feel like singing and drinking and stuff
and I don't wanna care if I stumble or cry
Handle me like family and that'll be enough,
to keep me from dying when I want to die.

When over the rainbow's too far
go to Lar-go to Lar-go to Largo

When over the rainbow's too far
go to Lar-go to Lar-go to Largo

Wish there are Flanagan, Ellen, Guillermo, Loretta, Bob, Jon, Palmer, Sarah. Leisz, Sean, and Mr Tench for me.

Wish there is a Largo club for me to go to.

Wish there is a song I can sing.

Keep me from dying when I want to die.

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Infinity plus one

It's been quite a while. Yeah.

I have many things to tell and to rant but somehow, being hooked to Twitter make me feel like ranting less. 

So maybe there will be more song sharing here. This one is about mathematician faling in love with a write, or so they say in the comment section where I read about this song meaning and what it's about.

I love those parts particularly but the whole song is amazing.

The pass of your poem is to swathe me in your knowing 

And the beauty of the word is that you don't have to show it

I'm greater than x and lesser than y

so why is it That I still can't catch your eye? 

You're a cryptic crossword, a song I've never heard 

While I sit here drawing circles I'm afraid of being hurt

And if I am a number I'm infinity plus one 

And if you are five words you are afraid to be the one 

And if you are a number you're infinity plus one 

And if I am four words then I am needing all your love

Nerds fall in love too.

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