Lyrics

Colleagues near, all engrossed (none the wiser) Unaware that Seth's the host (silent crisis) [Pre-Chorus] As his face turns pale, tries to calculate (calculate) The quickest route without debate (no debate) Sweat drips down, his heart races (thump, thump, thump) Fearing the end of his social graces (oh no, no, no) Now we're all good (we good) But Seth's in a mess, got the stress (oh yes) Now he's all flushed, in his chair (it's real) Hiding in his suit, ain't no jest (no jest) Tried to keep it cool, but it's spent (it's spent) Now he's running fast, gotta jet (escape) [Chorus] Poor Seth shit his pants [drop] Trying to sprint to the door (no delay) But the whispers spread, gossip's a theft (so they say) Glances burn like the sun, on his heels (can't conceal) Office drama's buzz, Seth's the jest (oh the jest) Tip-toe race to save grace, what a quest (one man's quest) Hoping no one sees, under stress (don't confess)