Skladba
If we ever count to zero
(zero, one, one, zero, one, one)
Then, maybe, we can count
the perfect one
(zero, one, one, zero, one, one)
We can play down the trying
We can even stop the trying now
Did we ever say “zero”?
(zero, one, one, zero, one, one)
Didn’t it sound more like “one”?
(zero, one, one, zero, one, one)
Now, we can sum all the zeros
We can even try to count to one
It is all just ones and zeros
hearts are beating through
streams of ones and zeros
packets quaking empty rooms