Zeros and Ones

Waking up in a rush or perspective
It made so much sense but where is it?
It’s all numbers and memories now
Like it never happened
Like it always happens
Words came, but I just didn’t make it
I couldn’t find the damn notebook
Now it’s all lost, all gone
I just hope that when it comes time
To write down those symbols
I don’t forget the zeros and ones
I don’t forget to make sense
But mostly, I tell the stories
As they were meant to be told