Wake Up Fight and Dream

Oh, here we go again, another fiery morning,

Beans on the stove, and the fight's outpouring.

Clock ticks loud like a countdown to freedom,

Wish I could fly, break free from this kingdom.

She wakes up fussin', yawns and growls,

Coffee's brewing, but she's throwin' out frowns.

I grab my tie, find my shoes, get ready to leave,

Dreamin' of a life where I don’t just grieve.

Wanna quit this job, dance in the rain,

Forget the bills, ignore the pain.

Counting pennies, watching others play,

Living for today, no more delay.

Oh, we wanna live free, run wild and high,

Forget these desks, this grind, and say goodbye.

Wasted years just waiting to die,

Sky's the limit, oh, stars in our eye.

If money was no object, I'd sing and dance,

Leave this cubicle, take my chance.

From 9 to 5, we're just a song mismatch,

Dreamin' of vacations, oh, a perfect catch!

Watching world go by, folks in their cars,

Laughing, having fun beneath the stars.

While we scrape by, with worn-out shoes,

Longing for an escape, to pay our dues.

No more stress, no more fight,

Just a wish to soar into the night.

Break these chains, burn the clock,

Live the life we've always sought.

Oh, we wanna live free, run wild and high,

Forget these desks, this grind, and say goodbye.

Wasted years just waiting to die,

Sky's the limit, oh, stars in our eye.

One day we'll wake up, and we’ll just say,

“No more morning fights, we’re flying away.”

Till then we dream, till then we sigh,

Waiting for our chance to fly high.