If I don’t want to see the number 8 around me
I’ll have to gouge out my eyes and start to bleed 
It haunts me everywhere, I still cannot understand 
Is it my path? Does it hope for me to see?
I thought I was insane, I’m still thinking the same 
‘Cause I’m losing my mind, I’m not to blame 
This [bad word] day after day makes me look for the number 8
I’m so tired of this [bad word] game

Just give me the knife, I’ll cut it off from me 
Paranoia in my life just killing me...

One - In a dead end 
Two - Now I see 
Three - In this game I’m the enemy 
Six - Time is up 
Six - I give up 
Six - I don’t care 
Eight - Is the end 

What if it is a sign and it will change my life? 
I’ll have to follow and find more number 8’s 
My goal - Answers. ‘Cause I won’t give control of my mind
But what if the answers will dig for me, my grave? 
And if I don’t want to see the number 8 around me 
I’ll have to gouge out my eyes and start to bleed 
This [bad word] day after day makes me look for the number 8
I’m so tired of this [bad word] game