You say that you are a paper pusher
But you know you just aren’t happy
Walking around with flashy things
Riding around in that new caddie
Wrist flashing from your jewelry
Dressed from the top of your head to your toes
You say that you are a paper pusher
But your flashy life is getting old
Photos show everything you got
But a blank photo shows your soul
You smile but you are empty inside
Social media fills your heart’s hole
But you say that you are a paper pusher
You take great pride in that
Too bad all of thing things you have
Cannot compensate for the love you lack