Letras
(Verse 1)
Wake up in the morning, staring at the screen
Counting all the digits, living in a dream
They tell you what you're worth, but it's just a guess
A combination of luck, a numerical mess
We chase after the labels, the stats and the scores
Like warriors in battle, kicking down doors
But tell me, what's the meaning when it's all said and done?
Just numbers on a ledger, in a race we never run
(Chorus)
Numbers, that's all they are
A made—up story, a fictional star
To feel good about yourself, it's the game of the rich
But deep down inside, we all share the itch
Numbers, that's all it is
A combination for the wealthy and those who miss
With a plus or minus, we're always chasing for more
But who's really winning when we're keeping score?
(Verse 2)
We're caught in the cycle, running on a wheel
Trading time for digits, oh, what's the appeal?
Money signs flashing, yet the heart stays cold
To feel something real, oh, that story's old
We gather 'round the tables, trading futures and dreams
But life isn't measured by the wealth that it seems
You cry when you lose, laugh when you gain
But in the end, my friend, it's just numbers in the rain
(Chorus)
Numbers, that's all they are
A made—up story, a fictional star
To feel good about yourself, it's the game of the rich
But deep down inside, we all share the itch
Numbers, that's all it is
A combination for the wealthy and those who miss
With a plus or minus, we're always chasing for more
But who's really winning when we're keeping score?
(Bridge)
Let's break it down, take a step back
What if we lived free from this numerical track?
Find joy in the laughter, the moments we share
No one is rich and no one is poor when we care
Forget all the figures that keep us apart
The love, the passion, that's the real art
So hold on to the people, don't let them go