[Intro] Flickering light, a tiny number Old, yet still alive inside [Verse 1] In the darkness of the dungeon I was counting every beat Strong power fades so quickly Small flames burn much longer [Chorus] The pulse of small numbers, can you hear it still? A rhythm inside the fading shadows The pulse of small numbers, is it alive still? Time hidden in an old name [Verse 2] The center’s light is always near My pockets overflow with items The story keeps the path wide open But the battlefield locks the count away [Bridge] Once, twice, I count the breath A battle within the remaining strikes A tiny trace leaves behind An echo like a beating heart [Chorus] The pulse of small numbers, can you hear it still? The vanished tension, the strategy remains The pulse of small numbers, is it alive still? A rhythm like the heart of Pokémon [Outro] Flickering light, a tiny number Linking yesterday and today Old, yet shining ever bright An endless, repeating heartbeat
