Sitting at my desk
radio on
we can dance, we can dance,
everybody look at your hands
Piles of files
all done
nothing left to do
Wasting time
sitting
Wanna play
Stack of books
with virgin spines
Empty track
craving the rhythm
of pounding feet & heart
Blank page
flashing cursor
stories waiting to be free
confined in my imagination
Killing Time
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Safety Dance!!!
I don't understand why this
Yeah I was just going to