(Verse 1) One is the self I stand to find, Two is the shadow left behind. Three, a path from dark to bright, Four walls close to block the light. Five, the stars where dreams reside, Six calls from where my sins abide. Seven turns, and I turn away, From the final notes that end the play. (Chorus) In numbers, I find the signs, A map of power through twisted lines. Every number a code I seek, To chase the broken, spurn the sleek. (Verse 2) Eight, the edge of order fades, Nine pulls me where life decays. Ten, the wisdom yet to know, Twelve awaits my final show. Eleven’s a step beyond the plan, A breach of bounds no one can stand. Through fractured rules, I walk alone, Past limits claimed, past realms unknown. (Chorus) In numbers, I find the signs, A map of power through twisted lines. Each demon called, a shadow cast, To shape the future from my past. (Bridge) Unity, division, echoes of my soul, Numbers circle, but they leave me cold. Perfection’s curse, a hollow sound, I break it down, round by round. One for truth and two for lies, Three for vision, four divides. In endless patterns, I paint my fate, A maze of numbers I create. (Chorus) In numbers, I find the signs, A map of power through twisted lines. Every demon a step I take, To chase the meaning I’ll never break. (Outro) In the numbers, I find a voice, A coded fate, a fractured choice. Yet still I craft with fractured rhyme, Chasing meaning, beyond time.