I’m tired of amusing the ones who’re afraidnHow hard it must have been?nBut I had to keep it straightnCould not afford to leavenObsessed...nI seek the meaning of another numbernToo bad...nIt’s calling to me in my wakeful slumbernAsk me something to pay your tollnEverything seems out of controlnNo one needs to know if you’re purifiednI don’t mind to find the truthnInside...nI seek the meaning of another numbernToo badnIt’s calling to me in my wakeful slumber