(Verse 1) The screen lights up, names start to appear, A meeting of minds, the data draws near. Then Adam speaks, his voice calm and clear, "Clean your surveys, the truth lies right here." (Pre-Chorus) Oh, the numbers don’t lie, the patterns unfold, In every response, a story is told. (Chorus) Tableau, take my hand, show me the way, Through charts and colors, through dashboards that say— The answers were here, right from the start, And now I see you… in the survey of my heart. (Verse 2) Maria shares her screen, the colors so warm, A sense of belonging takes on a new form. "Look at the trends, see who feels alone," The data speaks softly—it’s more than just rows. (Pre-Chorus) Oh, the numbers don’t lie, the patterns unfold, In every response, a story is told. (Chorus) Tableau, take my hand, show me the way, Through charts and colors, through dashboards that say— The answers were here, right from the start, And now I see you… in the survey of my heart. (Bridge) The words in the comments, whispers so true, A story in phrases, a voice breaking through. Sam shows the searches, a light shining bright, Each answer, a spark a brand new insight. (Verse 3) Survey responses, in rows they align, Each answer a clue, a piece so divine. Likert scales transform into beautiful charts, Every question brings me closer to your heart. (Outro) The meeting may end, but the insights remain, With Tableau, this love will never fade. Not just in rows, but in every chart— You’re the answer I found, in the survey of my heart.
