Numbers

We are numbers

They lean on us
Barely breathing
The places are set for us

It’s nothing we are
But all how we’re made to feel like a symbol
It’s funny how we kneel
Knowing we’re only cards they’re dealing

Number one
Why do you play me so hard?
A beautiful sight masked by an injured soul
Step up!
The front is lonely now let’s go
A promising light no one will ever know
Step up!
The front is lonely now let’s go

We are all numbers

Can you hear it?
Will you be alive?
Can you be more than a digit?

Can you hear it?
Can you feel it?
Don’t wanna be part of the pack