[Intro - Team Voices, spoken] One for a typo. Two for a test. Three for the question we can't confess. [Verse 1 - Male/Female Duet, alternating] [Male Vocal] "Login fix?" says LAY-on. "Three." klowss says, "One, if left to me." [Female Vocal] PREE-yah slaps down card thirteen: "Half this flow has not been seen." MAH-rah drops the outage chart. [Male Vocal] VIK-tor smirks, "How hard to start?" [Female Vocal] She holds an eight above the table: "Power loss is not predictable." [Pre-Chorus - Female Vocal] Every hand reveals a score; every doubt becomes a four. zah-BEE-nuh says, "These numbers land on work at hand, not where we stand." [Chorus - Male/Female Duet, harmonized] Story points of no return— count the hours, watch them burn. Five for courage, eight for sleep, thirteen for the vows we keep. When a number owns the name, no one knows the work again. [Verse 2 - Female Vocal] Coffee refill: half a point. Lunch with Legal: cross-team joint. Ask for help? Dependency. Tell the truth? Uncertainty. PREE-yah flags the missing spec; klowss demands a sanity check. VIK-tor scrawls beside each face: average output, rank and place. [Pre-Chorus - Male/Female Duet, alternating] [Female Vocal] zah-BEE-nuh wipes the column clean: "People are not rating schemes." [Male Vocal] VIK-tor restores it from the cloud, then reads the lowest score aloud. [Chorus - Male/Female Duet, harmonized] Story points of no return— count the hours, watch them burn. Five for courage, eight for sleep, thirteen for the vows we keep. When a number owns the name, no one knows the work again. [Clean Guitar Interlude] [Bridge - Female Vocal] How many points for saying no? How many points for what we know? How many points before we stall a rotten build they want to ship at all? [Breakdown - Team Choir] One. Two. Three. Five. Eight. Thirteen. The sequence climbs. The people leave. [Build-up - Female Vocal] zah-BEE-nuh holds no card at all: a blank white square against the wall. "Not every risk will fit your scale." VIK-tor types: "Resistance—fail." [Final Chorus - Male/Female Duet, harmonized] Story points of no return— watch the tidy columns turn. Five for silence, eight for blame, thirteen chains around a name. No clean metric makes us learn; story points of no return. [Outro - Female Vocal] One for the ticket. Two for the chart. No number printed can price the craft.