The National Bank - Cubicle man lyrics

The money is good but the hours are insane He tries so hard to forget your name And everything changes but you still remain A cubicleman on a mission unmanned A bypa**ed dream and a future unplanned He's falling apart and he can't understand Maybe you could Maybe you should It's up to you To tell him to You put him in orbit and out of control Everything you say comes with a loophole He won't admit that he's a blue-eyed soul Maybe you could Maybe you should It's up to you To tell him to Dig deep Lose sleep Cause honey affections Change direction Big leap Don't weap Honey your dejection Is just a reflection Maybe you could Dig deep Maybe you should Lose sleep But it's up to you Cause honey affections To tell him to Change directions Maybe you could Big leap Maybe you should Don't weap But it's up to you Honey your dejection To tell him to Is just a reflection