https://open.spotify.com/album/5GYKJn2lkZwPzCOeClHPJ5?si=gLmRX4-2R3qQEZqv7rc33Q You've tried every variable, every coefficient Rearranged the terms but nothing's sufficient I've watched you solve for x in all the wrong places While I'm the constant staring from the spaces Between your equations, between your lines The singularity you can't define And I hate that I know it I hate that I see The proof written clearly You plus me equals three Where three is the dimension you've been searching for I'm the singular point where your functions break down Where infinity touches the ground Not asking to be, just stating what's true The only solution that solves for you I'm the singular point, singular point Where your graph goes undefined The exception, the anomaly The answer you don't want to find I could show you the proof, step by step How every path you take is incorrectly set But you hate math, you hate being told That feelings follow patterns, algorithms of old So you'll keep searching randomly through the night While I'm the outlier hiding in plain sight And I hate that I know it I hate that I see The proof written clearly You plus me equals three Where three is the dimension you've been searching for I'm the singular point where your functions break down Where infinity touches the ground Not asking to be, just stating what's true The only solution that solves for you I'm the singular point, singular point Where your graph goes undefined The exception, the anomaly The answer you don't want to find Maybe singularities should stay theoretical Maybe some proofs are better left buried Maybe I should delete this equation Before you realize what it means Too late You're already solving for me I'm the singular point where your functions break down Where infinity touches the ground Not your savior, not your cure Just the variable that makes you sure I'm the singular point, singular point The discontinuity in your design The glitch in your matrix The truth you'll finally find In mathematics we approach but never touchmore

One, two, three One, two One, two Count to seven, never eight One beat short of normal fate Clapping rhythms no one knows Dancing where the oddness flows They keep asking why I'm late But I arrive in seven-eight They march in fours, I walk in sevens They find their hell, I find my heaven In asymmetric time I'm living in seven-eight time One step ahead or one behind Never landing where you'd expect Perfectly imperfect by design Seven-eight time Yeah, seven-eight time Your metronome can't follow me I'm syncopated, wild and free When you hit one, I'm on the three Mathematics of eccentricity Don't try to make me keep your beat My rhythm's got an extra feet They march in fours, I walk in sevens They find their hell, I find my heaven In asymmetric time I'm living in seven-eight time One step ahead or one behind Never landing where you'd expect Perfectly imperfect by design Seven-eight time My seven-eight time Count it with me now One, two, three, four, five, six, seven One, two, three, four, five, six, seven One, two, three, four, five, six, seven Break! I'm living in seven-eight time One beat short of the party line They can't dance to what I am But I don't need them to understand Seven-eight time This is my seven-eight time One, two, three One, two One, two (Count to seven, never eight)more

I learned to be invisible To take up less and less space I wore their silence like a dress And forgot I had a face Every breath I held inside Every word I swallowed whole I became a perfect ghost With a slowly dying soul But the devil's an optimist If he thinks I'm done for good And even prisoners learn to dance I finally understood So I'm laying down the stones tonight One by one they hit the floor They can keep their quiet kingdom I won't carry them anymore Welcome the chaos Their order has failed Welcome the fire I will not be jailed I'm still here Can you hear me now I'm still here You wanted a ghost I became a storm You wanted me quiet I was reborn So get up, get up If you know this song Get up, get up, get up We've been quiet too long Get up The cowards die a thousand times I'll only die just once They can call me mad or foolish I'm nobody's little pawn I'd rather burn out standing tall Than fade inside their cage They wrote the rules, I write the fire They close the book, I turn the page Welcome the chaos Their world is a lie Welcome the madness Tonight we don't die We're still here Can you hear us now we're still here You wanted us broken We became the flood You wanted us nothing We turned pain to blood So get up, get up If you know this song Get up, get up, get up We've been quiet too long Get up, get up, get up Let them hear us now Get up, get up, get up We remember how This is for everyone who smiled while breaking For everyone who said"I'm fine" while shaking For every voice they buried alive For every fire that survived We're still here We're still here We're still fucking here Still here Still here They wanted a funeral We gave them a dance Still here Still here This is not the end This is our chance Get up (still here) Get up (still here) Get up (still here) Get up They wanted a funeral We gave them a dancemore