[Instrumental Intro]
[Verse 1]
You said I needed my own friends
So I found them, then you fucked them
And now I'm out of the picture
A triangle, before it ever joined together
Kicked me off the grid, out of the spectrum
Out of the confines of the graph, the rulers
Plastic and pink from when we were kids
I used to calculate the percentage
The moment, I was removed
Subtracted, like a math еquation
[Chorus]
One plus one cannot equal three
But who is onе? Who is one?
Who is going to be the one
To be joined with you?
To be joined with you?
To be joined with you?
To be joined with you?
[Verse 2]
You said I needed my own friends
Then you fucked them
And now I'm out of the picture
Like a math equation
[Chorus]
One plus one cannot equal three
It's illogical, impossible
Who is going to be the one
To be joined with you?
Who is going to be the one
To be joined with you?
[Post-Chorus]
To be joined with you
To be joined with you
To be joined with you
To be joined with you
[Outro]
To be joined with you
To be joined with you
To be joined with you
To be joined with you
To be joined with you
To be joined with you
To be joined with you
To be joined with you