Don't you want to be dancing with me, though I'm not into you Numbers matter I witnessed that some creators walked with two feet pulled by gravity in a sphere Not all of them can live for a hundred years, yet they like to play with fire and fly in the air Confused, befriended, ignorance, critiqued, they like it's racing Got many means, blazing steel, romance of Philippine Spawned an innocent to enjoy the wings in a land that no longer can sustain Now Don't you want to play counting with me, though I'm not into you But numbers matter in this dimension But who does this number so much count with me from tomorrow? One day, rejection came at the door Hiding a mask and it said no more Betraying the pretty soul Got a degree in college and humor but still in the middle Delight in sorrow Hungry of power Imprisoned Curiosity feel or being killed Catching up with the colony and storytelling Plague victims and counting another sin Don't you want to play counting with me, though I'm not into you But numbers matter in this dimension But who does this number so much count with me from tomorrow? *