The Janitor

Verse 1: In the dimly lit hallways, where the dust settles low, There's a man with a broom, moving slow. With every sweep and every sigh, he feels the weight, Of a life stuck in the shadows, where dreams dissipate. Chorus: He's a janitor, a keeper of the keys, Lost in the echoes of what could have been. With his heart heavy and his spirit low, He's searching for a way out, but he's stuck in the undertow. Verse 2: Through the long and lonely nights, he walks the empty halls, Feeling like a ghost, trapped within these walls. With every flicker of the fluorescent light, He's reminded of the dreams he left behind. Chorus: He's a janitor, a keeper of the keys, Lost in the echoes of what could have been. With his heart heavy and his spirit low, He's searching for a way out, but he's stuck in the undertow. Bridge: In the silence of the night, he wonders why, Life's passed him by, while the world outside flies. But deep within his soul, there's a flicker of hope, A spark that says, "It's never too late to elope." Chorus: He's a janitor, a keeper of the keys, Lost in the echoes of what could have been. With his heart heavy and his spirit low, He's searching for a way out, but he's stuck in the undertow. Outro: So he'll keep on sweepi Verse 2: Through the long and lonely nights, he walks the empty halls, Feeling like a ghost, trapped within these walls. With every flicker of the fluorescent light, He's reminded of the dreams he left behind. Chorus: He's a janitor, a keeper of the keys, Lost in the echoes of what could have been. With his heart heavy and his spirit low, He's searching for a way out, but he's stuck in the undertow. Bridge: In the silence of the night, he wonders why, Life's passed him by, while the world outside flies. But deep within his soul, there's a flicker of hope, A spark that says, "It's never too late to elope." Chorus: He's a janitor, a keeper of the keys, Lost in the echoes of what could have been. With his heart heavy and his spirit low, He's searching for a way out, but he's stuck in the undertow. Outro: So he'll keep on sweeping, and he'll keep on dreaming, Hoping one day, he'll break free from this scheming. For in the depths of his despair, there lies a seed, Of a life beyond these walls, where he'll finally be freed. Bridge: In the silence of the night, he wonders why, Life's passed him by, while the world outside flies. But deep within his soul, there's a flicker of hope, A spark that says, "It's never too late to elope." Chorus: He's a janitor, a keeper of the keys, Lost in the echoes of what could have been. With his heart heavy and his spirit low, He's searching for a way out, but he's stuck in the undertow. Outro: So he'll keep on sweeping, and he'll keep on dreaming, Hoping one day, he'll break free from this scheming. For in the depths of his despair, there lies a seed, Of a life beyond these walls, where he'll finally be freed.