Alarm screams, I kill it twice

Same cheap coffee, same gray lights

Name tag crooked on my chest

Fake smile, “doing my best”

Boss walks by with the fake concern

“Team player,” while my insides burn

Clock on the wall moves slow on purpose

I’m mouthing words I don’t mean in cursive

I’m so sick of this job I could walk out

Leave my keys on the desk, let ’em find out

I’m one bad day from burning it down

Yeah, I’m so done keeping my head down

I’m so sick of this job I could walk out

Walk out right now

Break room fridge with the stolen lunch

HR poster about “we’re a family bunch”

Slack pings stacking like unpaid bills

My brain’s checked out, my chair just spins

Daydream scribbled in a notebook margin

Road trip maps and a cheap apartment

Their “long-term plan” sounds like a cage

I’m sharpening scissors on this page

I’m so sick of this job I could walk out

Leave my keys on the desk, let ’em find out

I’m one bad day from burning it down

Yeah, I’m so done keeping my head down

I’m so sick of this job I could walk out

Walk out right now

What if I just don’t come back? (hey!)

Don’t log in, don’t track my time

What if I trust that empty calendar

More than their empty bottom line

I’m so sick of this job I could walk out

Leave my keys on the desk, let ’em find out

I’m one bad day from burning it down

Yeah, I’m so done keeping my head down

I’m so sick of this job I could walk out

Yeah, watch me walk out now