Miles of space and breathing weather
Time goes on and what's the phrase?
Good fortune comes and goes, who knows?
But I'm in a bit of a crunch
Around the hook and up the ladder
To the end but still no way
Give or take for beg or borrow
Cause I'm in a, I'm in a bit of a crunch
You can sign me off
Before the lease is up
Or punch me out
Without the proper attire
Or you can fly the papers
From an open desk
Or give it to
The first one seeking hire
Immortality knows time and boredom
Better than a vanishing man
Those self-actualized go dancing
While I'm in a bit of a crunch
You can sign me off
Before the lease is up
Or punch me out
Without the proper attire
Or you can fly the papers
From an open desk
Or give it to
The first one seeking hire
Or you can choose a path
Resist the least of us
Receive your fate
Before the final minutes
Or you can minimize
The distance of the trip
Find something in
What you can boast about
Toast about
While I dance my ghost about
