You recite a whole book,
But she utters just a single word,
Only she knows what's on her head,
I bet, no not, not even the lordy Lord!
I am an idiot who doesn't care much
And say what I feel or need to say
She dismisses everything outright
Says, I ain't like that, nope, no way!
You know it all about me, she says
Everything that is there to be known
Then why do I feel every time I talk
I'm seeing a side previously unknown?
It's not that I doubt you but then
As a human I got to make my call
I guess I know you just a little bit
Yes just a little bit, not much at all.