Crammin’

[Verse 1]
Nothing seems to make a difference
It doesn't mean it's got no uses
Having fun still means a lot to me now
With time as my friend, won't let it change now
We'll be true to the end

[Chorus]
I could work and train to fill my brain with figures
But they'd take the place, the space I need for better things than these now
Like devotion to fun, things that please me
And getting stuff done

[Verse 2]
Run in ever smaller circles, nothing seems to serve a purpose
Yelling out more numbers when I'm told now
I'd rather have fun, it leaves me cold now
I'll stop missing out

[Chorus]
I could work and train to fill my brain with figures
But they'd take the place, the space I need for better things than these now
Like devotion to fun, things that please me
And getting stuff done

[Outro]
Numbers and figures are filling my brain
Rocking and reeling, they leave me insane
Sit back and relieve them again and again now
Numbers and figures are filling my brain
Rocking and reeling, they leave me insane
Sit back and relieve them again and again, now