MUSIC FOR SALE

**\[Verse 1]**
Punch the clock, the day drags on
Chasing paychecks from dusk till dawn
Emails stacking, the phone won’t stop
Life’s a race, but the heart can drop
I just need a moment, a little space
To see their faces, to feel their grace

**\[Pre-Chorus 1]**
All this hustle weighing me down
I need a lift, a way out of this town

**\[Verse 2]**
Morning rush, the streets are tight
Missed goodbyes in the morning light
Meetings endless, the hours blur
The ones I love, I barely hear
Just one day to slow the spin
To hold them close, let life begin

**\[Pre-Chorus 2]**
All this hustle weighing me down
I need a lift, a way out of this town

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