Another Day in Circles

[Verse]
Clock hands spinning but they never move
This desk my cage my daily groove
Paper stacks and hollow lights
Dreams are whispers lost in nights
[Chorus]
Just another day in circles
Round and round no end in sight
Searching for the edge of purpose
In this nonsense we call life
[Verse 2]
Footsteps echo down the sterile halls
Each step louder but I feel so small
The coffee's bitter like the air I breathe
And every sigh feels like a thief
[Prechorus]
Tell me why the sky's so gray
Why the colors fade away
[Chorus]
Just another day in circles
Round and round no end in sight
Searching for the edge of purpose
In this nonsense we call life
[Bridge]
I hear a beat a distant hum
A fleeting hope of what's to come
Maybe meaning hides in sound
Maybe truth is rhythm-bound

atmospheric pads, deep house, rhythmic bassline, male vocals, pulsing synths