Remnants:

"I spend my life in a cubicle
surrounded by five foot pastel walls.
I sit in my chair and stare into a cathode ray tube.
My desk is cluttered with papers,
and a coffee cup that's never been washed.
I never do anything that I haven't done sometime before.
But I dream I'm up on a stage somewhere
with a spotlight on my hair.
Playing my piano. Singing my heart out."

"I don't care anymore
about the things you think I should care about.
And the things you think are precious
are all things I think I can live without.
I climbed the corporate ladder and I reached the second floor,
but candy coated nothings don't impress me anymore.
This time gal, I'm leavin' here for good
just like I always told you that I would."


Edited 7 times by MSebring Jan 15 14 8:10 AM.