I'm in the corner office I don't work that hard, but I know other people do I'm in the corner office The work's the same, there's a tiny glimpse of the lake
It's so hard to see what they're making, making of me It's so hard to see what is breaking, breaking in me And I don't know
My therapist tells me "yes" I'm in a chorus line tonight My family tells me "no" I'm in a chorus line tonight Look up, look up! Keep your head up high, look up! Wake up, wake up! It is time, it's time, wake up!
I'm in the former office Everything's the same yet I feel slightly estranged I'm in the former office I meet your eye, there's a touching smile on your face
It's so hard to see, where's the sense of belonging and flair? It's so hard to see, everyone is losing their hair
Take me out tonight I would do anything tonight Take me out tonight and give me soul tonight Give me your soul tonight, give me anything tonightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.