Count up your portion, count up your checks Either you're fam or you're comin' at my neck When you gonna freeze with the cool dramatics? I'm not inspired by your foolish practice Why do you bullshit? Side up your fence I'm just a chicken givin' you the egg Soon, you're gonna see that your platform's wasted Don't speak too soon on your doubts you're making A big deal out of a little thing Why should I try to conform to formulated pasts When clearly all my instincts led to something more magical?
Am I just a number 'cause it seems like that's your goal? You push us past our limits just to watch decimals grow Oh, I need a reason why I'm looked at like a joke Until I prove you wrong like I've done time and time before And I don't like your teachings and your criticisms lack The potential to pageantry, my solid golden path To this, I hope my future is a mile, clairvoyant There's no controlling the imagination on a send
Take me to Venus, let me explode I'm ready to pop like a volcano Jump over me like you're playing hot lava Emotions on one hundred thousand, who's gonna Drink me like soda? People, of course Use all your words to distract from the source Aware of the growth, the paper happens Leave me alone in my own concoction Breakin' all my fingertips to carve out many roads Pushin' out the petals from the thought of what I know
Am I just a number 'cause it seems like that's your goal? You push us past our limits just to watch decimals grow Oh, I need a reason why I'm looked at like a joke Until I prove you wrong like I've done time and time before And all my intuition says is expansion comes first But watch us buy material and talkin' 'bout in here My heart space and my cranium must belong to my dear Don't push me to the edge until I'm useless and can't feel
They replaced their search for knowledge With the reach of many material gains They lack the tenderness of the sensitive Empathetic but he's cryin' from the pain It's too late to grow their frame In their mind, seems like it's already made No use in arguin' with someone who doesn't Wanna cry or retice worthy of creation Am I just a number? Am I just a number? Am I just a number? Am I just a number?
Am I just a number 'cause it seems like that's your goal? You push us past our limits just to watch our numbers grow Oh, I need a reason why I'm looked at like a joke Until I prove you wrong like I've done time and time before And all my intuition says is expansion comes first But watch us buy material and talkin' 'bout in here My heart space and my cranium must be love to my dear Don't push me to the edge until I'm useless and can't feel