We Are Numbers Lyrics - Division Of Laura Lee

Fed up with myself 

staying inside 

why bother getting up 

cold hard words 

meaningless words 

on just how much a life is worth 

I submit to live a life feeling left over 

I submit to live a life where i have nothing 

lets blame the mailman 

we are numbers 

on your frame 

the voices in the other end 

who would care 

when i give up 

as the gold keeps comming in 

I submit to live a life feeling left over 

I submit to live a life where i have nothing