The Numbers

It holds us like a phantom

The touch is like a breeze

It shines its understanding

See the moon smiling

Open on all channels

Ready to receive

And we're not at the mercy

Of your shimmers or spells

Your shimmers or spells

We are of the earth

To her we do return

The future is inside us

It's not somewhere else

It's not somewhere else

It's not somewhere else

(One day at a time)

One day at a time

We call upon the people

People have this power

The numbers don't decide

The system is a lie

The river running dry

The wings of a butterfly

And you may pour us away like soup

Like we're pretty broken flowers

We'll take back what is ours

Take back what is ours

One day at a time