Thought that you were square root of three
For you and I together
We dismiss our square root sign
I'm not sure if three found another square root sign
Once again sheltered
underneath our own mind
And forgot, once we meet a square root
Again we are square root three
It can't be you
It can't be me
Consequences come to those who congruent
Either one or two did mistakes
We wandering as before
Finding another square root three
If only it exist
For math has a cruel law

That neither you nor me can resist.