Lyric

What are you running to, endless business?

Between meetings, is your heart hungry?

Tight schedules, deadlines to meet

Never time for yourself, for a smile

What's that shadow in your eyes

When everything goes right but nothing is happy?

Your schedule is overflowing, but for whom?

You're a pro at priorities, except for your own life

(Except for your own life)

You run, you hold on, you push away the signs

You work, you follow up, you meet deadlines

You manage, you deliver, but who are you lying to?

You hold on, you fade into the background, deep down, you're at your limit, yet

(At your limit...)

(At your limit...)

Hey, you have emails, calls, the pressure piling up

Your mind is banging against the walls of a sterile office. Your smile is on the surface, your heart is in exile

You play the game, but inside, everything is crumbling

Your name shines on the screen, but your soul fades

You have the strength of a soldier, but joy is disgraced

And when you rack up victories one after another

They're tasteless trophies, they don't heal your pain

Do you see the woman in the mirror?

Or just numbers, emails, tasks?

Time flies, it leaves its mark on you

And what do you leave behind your armor?

You run, you hold on, you push away the signs

You work, you follow up, you meet deadlines

You manage, you deliver, but who are you lying to?

You hold on, you fade away, deep down, you're at your limit, yet

(At your limit...)

(At your limit...)

If you could put down this weight, just for a moment

If you could breathe instead of being on edge?

Is it a crime to say stop, to shout "enough"?

To tear off your mask, to learn to dance?

They told you "be perfect," always on schedule

But life isn't just an Excel spreadsheet that lines up

Your heart isn't a toy, your soul isn't a grade

You're more than an urgent file that gets put in a box

You run, you cling on, but become clear-headed

You work, you try again, but others decide

You manage, you deliver, but dare to choose yourself

You hold on, you fade into the background, but you have the right to pleasure...to pleasure

(To pleasure)

(To pleasure)

You've etched your name in other people's calendars

But who writes your dreams, who supports you?

You thrive on stress, you gulp down coffees

But when night falls, who comes to soothe you?

Your heart is on standby, your body tense

You put your soul on pause, conditionally

You say "tomorrow" for yourself, but tomorrow fades away

From constantly running, you've lost your place

Look around, find your light

It's never too late to choose another...sphere

You're not just a role, just a line in a plan

You're a woman who deserves to live

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