Melanie Martinez - Numbers (slowed + reverb)

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  • เผยแพร่เมื่อ 5 ก.ค. 2024
  • Lyrics:
    Count up your portions, count up your checks
    Feeding your fam while you're coming at my neck
    When ya gonna freeze with the cruel dramatics?
    I'm not inspired by your foolish practice
    Butter your bullshit, set up your fence
    I'm just the chicken giving you the egg
    Soon you're gonna see that your breath was wasted
    Don't speak too soon on your doubts, you're making
    A big deal out of a little thing
    Why should I try to conform to formulated paths?
    When clearly all my instincts led to something more magical?
    Am I just a number? 'Cause it seems like that's your goal
    You push us past our limits just to watch decimals grow
    Oh, I need a reason why I'm looked at like a joke
    Until I prove you wrong like I've done time and time before
    And all your idle teaching and your criticism lack
    The potential to penetrate my solid golden path
    To decide what my future is, I'm my own clairvoyant
    There's no controlling me
    Imagination on ascend
    Take me to Venus, let me explode
    I'm ready to pop like a volcano
    Jump over me like you're playing hot lava
    Emotions on one hundred thousand, who's gonna
    Shake me like soda creme, but, of course
    Use all your words to distract from the source
    Of where all the growth on the paper happens
    Leave me alone in my own concoction
    Pricking all my fingertips to carve out many roads
    Pushing out the petals from the bud of what I know
    Am I just a number? 'Cause it seems like that's your goal
    You push us past our limits just to watch decimals grow
    Oh, I need a reason why I'm looked at like a joke
    Until I prove you wrong like I've done time and time before
    And all my intuition says is, "Expansion comes first"
    But not just by material, I'm talking 'bout in here
    My heart space and my cranium must be loved too, my dear
    Don't push me to the edge until I'm useless and can't feel
    They replaced their search for knowledge
    With the reach of many material gains
    They lack the tenderness of the sensitive
    Empathetic bodies crying from the pain
    It's too late to grow their frame
    Of mind it seems that it's already made
    No use in arguing with someone who doesn't
    Wanna prioritize birthing of creation
    Am I just a number?
    Am I just a number?
    Am I just a number?
    Am I just a number?
    Am I just a number? 'Cause it seems like that's your goal
    You push us past our limits just to watch our numbers grow
    Oh, I need a reason why I'm looked at like a joke
    Until I prove you wrong which I've done time and time before
    And all my intuition says is, "Expansion comes first"
    But not just by material I'm talking 'bout in here
    My heart space and my cranium must be loved too, my dear
    Don't push me to the edge until I'm useless and can't feel

ความคิดเห็น • 4

  • @Shrek_doodles
    @Shrek_doodles 10 วันที่ผ่านมา +1

    NUMBERS IS MY FAVORITE

  • @akiras_editz4
    @akiras_editz4 10 วันที่ผ่านมา +2

    WTF THIS SOUNDS SO GOOD SLOWEDDD 😍😍

  • @fxiry.odxtte
    @fxiry.odxtte 10 วันที่ผ่านมา +1

    YESSS

  • @melxearthlingz
    @melxearthlingz 10 วันที่ผ่านมา +2

    😻😻😻😻😻😻😻