Yo… You ever sit in the office… staring at the screen… pretending to work… while your soul already clocked out? Yeah… Another Monday Another fake “good morning” Another coffee that don’t hit the same Mana~ger.. talking I’m nodding like I get it But honestly I’m some..where far away Same desk Same chair Same air.. conditioning Too cold,~ somehow still suffocating And everybody typing like their life depends on it I don’t wanna waste my life Counting hours every night Waiting for the weekend light Just to feel.. O..kay Wake up Train ride Logged in Dead eyes..Dead eyes Small talk Fake laugh Low bat~tery Half-assed Wake up Work hard Burn out..Burn out Restart We go Work, sleep, repeat Work, sleep, repeat Tryna feel something underneath All this work, sleep,~ repeat All this work, sleep, repeat “Please revise the file.” “Quick reminder.” “Following up.” “Following up on the follow-up.” Man… shut the hell up. I got dreams bigger than this office view But dreams don’t pay rent when the month ...