Four years working as servers, while I went off to college And my brother and I swore to never work in an office Took one week with my degree for me to break that promise The salary and benefits were temporary solace (Too bad they let me go after I signed for an apartment) When people first find out I'm a producer for two podcasts They think it's full-time while I'm putting the "free" in freelance And sometimes when they learn that I've professionally made two albums They'll wonder if I'm big league when both albums made me bankrupt I'm working to live, trying not to live for my work And like Chandler Bing, no one can remember what I actually do But I'm proud of my job, I'm holding on to what it's worth More than making ends meet, more than living for the weekend Next month marks five, five and a half years That's more of my life than just about anything I've ever done Except simply to survive If we do some math, that's nearly ten thousand hours I could've become an expert in any one thing in the world But I accept my path I'm working to live, trying not to live for my work And like Chandler Bing, no one can remember what I actually do But I'm proud of my job, I'm holding on to what it's worth More than making ends meet, more than living for the weekend I'm working to live, trying not to live for my work And like Chandler Bing, no one can remember what I actually do But I'm proud of my job, I'm holding on to what it's worth More than making ends meet, more than living for the weekend