Letra de Numbered
Believing in something Believing in nothing Reliving each moment Or forgetting everything in timeOur days may be numbered Our nights remain slumbered Our meter is measured Or regretting everything in timeYou think I'm a dreamer I've never really been there A presence conjured from thin air You think I'm a number Still willing to rhumba To lay it bare as if I careSome people have questions Some people have answers Some people have nothing They're holding everything in timeThe spell may be broken The demons have woken The days are still pressing And regressing everything in time