The Way I Am
I think she understands
That she can’t understand
And that that’s enough for her but
I can’t stand
What I don’t understand
And it’s not enough for me
I think she knows
That I can’t stand for things I can’t understand
And that she can
And it makes her wonder if she can understand
What I can’t stand
Which drives me nuts
Because she’s already made it clear
That she can stand things she can’t understand
She just wants me to be less the way I am.