Lyrics
There are calls to return
There are visits to pay
There are far too many people
Who should just go away
That's it
Now I'm all out of sick time
I don't get paid for OT
There's no such thing as a promotion
And you can't fire me
I quit
This is my womb
This is my doom
This is my tomb
This is my bedroom
With every drip on my head
I learn what it's all about
Well you're my nasty little secret
Now I'm letting you out
Tough shit
And this is where you end up
When you're done laying blame
In a bed all alone
In a puddle of shame
I quit
This is my womb
This is my doom
This is my tomb
This is my bedroom
These are my hopes
These are my dreams
These are my plans
This is my face right here in my hands
This is my doom
This is my tomb
This is my bedroom
This is my womb
This is my doom
This is my tomb
This is my bedroom
You're a shape in the rain
You're a phrase in a note
You're a photo in an album
You're the lump in my throat
I quit
RADRIC DAVIS, XAVIER DOTSON
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