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Lyrics
[Verse]
Night one, slumped in an office chair,
Dreams mingling with the midnight air,
By the desk, it’s success I chase,
Through code and coffee’s bitter embrace.
[Verse 2]
Night two, I take to the table’s edge,
Climbing up a wooden ledge,
Dozing softly on that flat expanse,
Hopes intertwined with every chance.
[Chorus]
Four nights in the office gloom,
Building empires in the midnight bloom,
From chair to desk to the cold hard floor,
Driven by dreams, I always want more.
[Verse 3]
Night three, atop the table, snug,
In a sleeping bag, like a mother's hug,
Cushioned by ambition’s call,
Through fatigue, I stand tall.
[Verse 4]
Last night, I took to the ground,
In my bag, sleep profound,
The floor’s hardness felt like home,
While visions of success wildly roam.
[Bridge]
Through these nights of restless toil,
I fuel my dreams with endless oil,
Awaiting the dawn of my breakthrough,
For startup dreams to all come true.
Details
GeneratedFeb 24, 2025
Duration3:18
LanguageEnglish
Style
smooth, jazz, sophisticated
Credits
Prompt byIndieDrone589
ModelAria v4
Prompt
A jazz song about a startup founder sleeping for four nights in office, first on the office chair by the desk, second on the table, third in a sleeping bag on the table and yesterday on floor in bag.
