Desk Daydream

Forty hours on display

Watching minutes slip away

Fluorescent glare above my head

Typing things I never said

Inbox filling to the brim

While the afternoon grows dim

Step away, close the screen

My keys are in my hand

They won't understand But I am stepping through the door

Out of the lobby,

out of the cage Turning over a brand new page

Let the building fade behind Nothing but open air to find

Oh,

we're out of office now

Phone on silent in my coat

Leaving them a simple note

No more status updates due Sky is turning perfect blue I can

finally breathe

Out of the lobby,

out of the cage Turning over a brand new page

Let the building fade behind Nothing but open air to find

Oh, we're out of office now

Out of office Out of

mind (hummmm) No more timecard

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