Euphoria in the Everyday

White walls breathing nine to five . Coffee cold , I'm half alive

. Screens go blue , the clock won't lie

. Every second crawling by . Paper dreams in a paper suit

. Same old words, same daily loop . But under skin

, beneath the noise . There's a pulse I can't avoid

. Head down, lights low , but I feel

it start to grow . Euphoria in my bloodstream

when the beat hits . I'm awake , body floating, mind set free.