I'm the 9th pawn of the chessboard Take it apart, take it along, dark and light squares I'm the thirteenth labor of Hercules Give it a try or give it up give it up to me
I'm the 3rd bullet of a shotgun Fire the gun up in the air or straight into the target I'm the 81st day around the world Take a day off make it last until your eyes close
I took control of a little soul but did it unwittingly How can I do what seems fair to you if your values are unclear Bring down my system with your tender insurrection
I'm the 4th stripe of the French flag Color it well or cut it off with a steady hand I'm the 5th season on the calendar Don't be surprised sunflowers rise under the mantle of snow
I took control of a little soul but did it unwittingly How can I do what seems fair to you if your values are unclear Bring down my system with your tender insurrection
Someday, you say, my aura will not be that concave Someday, you say, the atmosphere will crackle when I enter the room Someday, you say, a mere glance from me will soothe your soul Someday, you say, I'll be my own example, I'll be my own example Give it up to me, give it up to me