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