Upside you’re turning me.
Around and around, you’re burning me.
Inside out you’re spurning me.
Can’t you see you’re learning me.
Surround sound you’re returning me.
I know it’s all concerning me.
This overturning me.
This wave of churning me.
Sometimes I use rote learning me.
And I feel the lust for learning in me.
It’s beautifully discerning to me.
Oh, it fulfills the yearning in me.