Ross stuck in Zoom

[Verse] In a virtual room, he’s got the Zoomin’ blues, Ross DeGreve’s caught in a screen-share muse. Coffee cold, and his notes all scattered, Meetings lined up, his dreams all tattered. [Chorus] Oh, Ross, stuck in that digital dive, Scrollin’ through slides just to survive. Mute and unmute, a tedious groove, Swayin’ to the beat of the stagnant move. [Verse] Second cup, but the clock’s still crawlin’, Another "Can you hear me?" got him nearly bawlin'. Eyes on the clock, but it’s just noon, Ross's blues under that silvery moon. [Chorus] Oh, Ross, in that endless zoom room jam, Swingin’ through tabs, in a virtual traffic jam. Each click, a note in his silent tune, Trapped in the loop of the afternoon. [Bridge] But jazz in his heart, and a tap in his feet, Even in meetings, he can feel that beat. So he dreams of a stage, where real jazz flows. Far from the echoes of digital woes. [Breakdown] [Chorus] So hang in there, Ross, play your unseen sax, Blend those blues with some lyrical snacks. Zoom might trap your body, but not your soul, Keep jazzin' it up, that’s your truest role. One day he’ll break free, from the ties that bind, Leaving pixelated prisons far behind. Till then he’ll keep jazzin', in every meeting’s groove, Ross DeGreve, the man who can’t be moved.