A SERIES OF NUMBERS

The more I comprehend, the more I lose my grasp
I chase the answers, but I'm treading water in quicksand
The long vision I have cultivated has brought only isolation
There is no going back, there is no unknowing

I am a series of numbers
I can be broken down
(I can be broken down)
I can be rearranged
I don't know what makes me who I am
(who I am)

I am a series of numbers
I can be broken down
(I can be broken down)
I can be rearranged
I don't know what makes me who I am
(who I am)

Maybe if I did enough drugs or let the desperation break me
I could give up and start to see things your way
But the more I learn, the more I just pretend
To empathize with the people around me
I remain an alien, lost among the certainty of others

I am a series of numbers
I can be broken down
(I can be broken down)
I can be rearranged
I don't know what makes me who I am
(who I am)

I am a series of numbers
I can be broken down
(I can be broken down)
I can be rearranged
I don't know what makes me who I am
(who I am)

I am a series of numbers
I can be broken down
(I can be broken down)
I can be rearranged
I don't know what makes me who I am
(who I am)

I am a series of numbers
I can be broken down
(I can be broken down)
I can be rearranged
I don't know what makes me who I am
(who I am)