I don't need to win it   There is no joy in it   must accept progression   lose inept depression      Is this you in front of me?   White line space, no subtlety   Strike no time, less thinking of   Me and mine and theory of      Cause I don't see it as in my soul   I'd call it numerical   No I don't see it as in my soul   I'd call it numerical      Taking easy further   Less to please a learner   Of appreciating   Second to creation      Is this you in front of me?   White line space, no subtlety   Strike no time, less thinking of   Me and mine and theory of      Cause I don't see it as in my soul   I'd call it numerical   No I don't see it as in my soul   I'd call it numerical      No I don't see it as in my soul   I'd call it numerical   No I don't see it as in my soul   I'd call it numerical      This is you in front of me   White line space, no subtlety   Strike no time, less thinking of   Me and mine and theory of      Cause I don't see it as in my soul   I'd call it numerical   No I don't see it as in my soul   I'd call it numerical      No I don't see it as in my soul   I'd call it numerical   No I don't see it as in my soul   I'd call it numerical