Cubicle

There in your cubicle

Don’t let your work around you

Box you in like a criminal

So when your work surrounds you

Know when to let it go

Know when to let it go

There in your cubicle

You’re faced with stacks of paper

And while it may be difficult

You can’t always be the savior

Know when to let it go

Know when to let it go

Close to burning out to your detriment

Once again you’re working late but your energy is spent

And there’s little you’ll accomplish in spite of your intent

So let me say to you, it’s ok if you leave your cubicle

You’re not a criminal

There in your cubicle

Remember all the pictures

They make your life so very full

And must remain a fixture

Don’t ever let ‘em go

No never let ‘em go

Close to burning out to your detriment

Once again you’re working late but your energy is spent

And there’s little you’ll accomplish in spite of your intent

So let me say to you, it’s ok if you leave……your cubicle

Is the work you set aside so critical?

If not then let it slide for it’s minimal

‘cause one by one the work gets done

So get out of there and have some fun

Instead of burning out to your detriment

There’s no point in working late if your energy is spent

There’s little you’ll accomplish in spite of your intent

So let me say to you, it’s ok if you leave……. your cubicle

You’re not a criminal

In your cubicle

You’re not a criminal

In your cubicle