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I packed my lunch, forgot the bread Put my blue socks on my head
Told the boss I'm dressed for speed Then tripped over my own good deed
But I got notes and coffee too
A little plan to pull me through
If every thought starts doing loose
Alas, I wanna call it true
Lock in, lean close, one thing at a time
Catch that runaway thought before it crosses the line
With a fast little heart and a slow port swing
I can finish what I started, nearly everything
Like it, lean close, let the small wins grow
If the day gets silly, well the day can put on a show
Put on a show
My neighbor's cat is John
We're in a team
Beside my laptop screen
I made a chief of quality
It rejected every melody
No need to chase the perfect track
Take one clear step
Then take one back
A crooked rope can still arrive
Especially if the snacks survive
Lock in, lean close, one thing at a time
Catch that runaway thought before it crosses the line
With a fast little heart and a slow porch swing
I can finish what I started, nearly everything
Lock in, lean close, let the small wins grow
If the day gets silly, well the day can put on a show
Put on a show
My socks are fixed, my notes are neat
The cat still claims the office seat
I breathe, begin, and do my part
A little focus
A funny heart
