Plate, The

one and one is two, two and two is four, last night u fell out of
bed and ended up on the floor.
three and three is six, four and four is eight, then u sat bolt upright
and murmered "wheres the plate?"
i shake u awake, and we talk for a bit, i try to distinguish whats
wrong, i only realise you're still asleep when you start singing a
song.
five and five is ten, six and six is twelve, you looked troubled so
into your head i attempted to delve.
seven and seven is fourteen, eight and eight is even more, what a
mistake i may have made as im stuck here behind your minds door.