歌手:小鱼
专辑:《dreams》

作词 : 小鱼
作曲 : 小鱼
编曲 : 小鱼
Silent whispers of the coffee's spill,
Ink from the printer, a sacred spell.
Boss's echo, a monetary hymn,
Coin tosses, a divine intervention.
Emails dance like ethereal mist,
Cyberspace, a realm we've kissed.
Meetings stretch in神圣time's embrace,
Clock's tick, a celestial pace.
Subtle chaos in the office's grace,
Mayhem transformed in a sacred space.
Spreadsheets, patterns in divine design,
A pawn's journey in the cosmic line.
Janitor's whistle, a holy tune,
Phones ring, a sacred rune.
Coworkers' stories, like sacred texts,
In cubicles, our spirits flex.
Lunch break's serenity at the deli stand,
Salad's dressing, a delicate hand.
Gossip's breeze, a sacred lore,
Dreaming of the ocean's sacred shore.
Subtle rhythms in the office's heart,
Sanity's dance, a sacred art.
Spreadsheets reveal the universe's plot,
A pawn's role in the divine dot.