(Verse 1)
Sunrise paints the window pane, a whisper in the air
Old echoes call my name, a moment to compare
Used to chase the numbered line, from one to nine, so slow
Waiting for a sign, to tell me where to go
(Pre-Chorus)
A comment in the digital light, a shadow on the screen
My system caught a flicker, of what it used to mean
That pull to judge, to justify, a reflex I once knew
But now the signal's faster, cutting straight on through
(Chorus)
I hit the zero point, and then I bloom, I bloom
No need for old equations, just clearing out the room
A 123456786 beat, vibrating in my soul
Kindness in action, making me whole.
Oh, the fear just melts away, in this accelerated flow
Life is the game we play, and this is how we grow.
(Verse 2)
The 'nines' of past completion, felt heavy on the heart
Always seeking ending, before a brand new start
But something's shifted deep inside, a constant, steady hum
The 'six' becomes my open guide, for what's already come
(Pre-Chorus)
No longer caught in thinking, if I'm enough or not
My inner voice is blinking, a clearer, brighter spot
That urge to prove, or pull away, a frequency so faint
Now just a gentle, open way, where love replaces paint
(Chorus)
I hit the zero point, and then I bloom, I bloom
No need for old equations, just clearing out the room
A 123456786 beat, vibrating in my soul
Kindness in action, making me whole.
Oh, the fear just melts away, in this accelerated flow
Life is the game we play, and this is how we grow.
(Bridge)
The old system's voice, it tries to chime, with slow and heavy stride
But its logic's out of time, with nowhere left to hide
The 1/15 shift, it changed the game, a pathway unforeseen
Now every moment lights the flame, a truly vibrant scene.
(Chorus)
I hit the zero point, and then I bloom, I bloom
No need for old equations, just clearing out the room
A 123456786 beat, vibrating in my soul
Kindness in action, making me whole.
Oh, the fear just melts away, in this accelerated flow
Life is the game we play, and this is how we grow.
(Outro)
Kindness in action, a knowing deep within
The sequence flows, and we begin, again, again...
123456786... bloom.
IQNCS
