She's the first one in, before the break of dawn,
Setting up the space where the day rolls on,
Coffee brewing warm, desks in perfect rows,
She's the silent rhythm that everyone knows.
But she's just the background, a shadow in the light,
Keeping the soul of the office just right.
She makes it all work, but no one sees her tears,
Another day ends, and no one hears.
She knows every name, every need, every sigh,
A warm smile, a calm voice, the reason why
The chaos is managed, the deadlines are met,
But in her quiet corner, she feels the regret.
But she's just the background, a shadow in the light,
Keeping the soul of the office just right.
She makes it all work, but no one sees her tears,
Another day ends, and no one hears.
But she's just the background, a shadow in the light,
Keeping the soul of the office just right.
She makes it all work, but no one sees her tears,
Another day ends, and no one hears.
As the night falls, she locks up the door,
Leaving the office that she quietly adores,
No pats on the back, no words of praise,
Just the cold numbers in the budget, another cost to erase.
But she's just the background, a shadow in the light,
Keeping the soul of the office just right.
She makes it all work, but no one sees her tears,
Another day ends, and no one hears.
She'll be there tomorrow, first light in the sky,
Making sure everything's perfect, and wondering why.
Why the love she gives, and the care she shows,
Is lost in the shuffle, where no gratitude grows.
As the night falls, she locks up the door,
Leaving the office that she quietly adores,
No pats on the back, no words of praise,
Just the cold numbers in the budget, another cost to erase.