Answer… answer… answer… answer…
I can’t divide it clean… I can’t divide it clean…
I just can’t divide it… I just can’t divide it…
1 + 1 = 2, right?
2 + 2 = 4, right?
If you say so, then I guess that’s true
But but but but
My heart, always, always
Can’t be divided by your words
The remainder, the remainder stays behind
It won’t disappear, won’t disappear, won’t disappear
Can love be added? Can it be subtracted?
Even if it becomes zero, does it still remain?
Multiply it, divide it—it still won’t split cleanly
Even if it’s infinity, it’s still not enough
Your theorem, my axiom
Parallel lines that never meet
Prove it to me—with contradiction
Embrace all the paradoxes
Hey, hey, tell me
Where’s the solution to this feeling?
The line connecting me and you—
In what dimension does it exist?
Even an imaginary solution is fine
Even complex numbers are fine
I just want an answer
I just want an answer
Simple, simple, simple
Even though there is no simple answer
Simple, simple, simple
Filling everything with logic
1, 0, infinity, imaginary numbers, matrices, tensors—
All of it, all of it, all of it, all of it
I don’t understand any of it
I want to prove it, I want to prove it, but
The more I try, the further it gets
I already know your answer
But but but but
My answer, always, always
Keeps drifting away from your words
The error, the error keeps piling up
It won’t converge, won’t converge
Hey, hey, tell me
What is the name of this feeling?
No matter how much I calculate
I can’t arrive anywhere
Even an approximation is fine
Even a limit is fine
I just want an answer
I just want an answer
Simple, simple, simple
I don’t need a simple answer anymore
Simple, simple, simple
Logic alone isn’t enough
1, 0, infinity, imaginary numbers, matrices, tensors—
All of it, all of it, all of it, all of it
I want an answer that’s mine alone
Mathematics never lies
Numbers never betray
And yet, and yet, and yet
The distance between you and me
Add it, subtract it, multiply it, divide it
Differentiate it, integrate it—
It never becomes zero
It won’t converge
It only diverges
Simple, simple, simple
There was never a simple answer
Simple, simple, simple
I stopped pretending I understood
1, 0, infinity, imaginary numbers, matrices, tensors—
All of it, all of it, all of it, all of it
My own...only my own...
An answer I still can’t see yet
Through analytic continuation, endlessly
Even tracing across Riemann surfaces
I still can’t reach it, can’t reach it
