Numbers

Don't you follow me its not safe where I am going

Building up my fortress but I still hear you calling

Like a breeze upon my neck feel its whisper I am haunted

Like the miles of broken glass I tread to give you what you wanted

Now we're caught up in the numbers

No they don't make sense to me

It seems the world so colorless won't you just stay right here with me

This feeling that's inside never seems to change

It keeps getting worse more everyday

Its time to get over and start on something new