White sheets and a rhythmic beep
I’m finally cutting ties for keeps
The doctor’s sighing, looking grim
But I’m just bored with all of them
This body’s failing, heart is slow
But man, I’m thrilled to let it go.
The fake smiles and the petty wars
The locked hearts and the bolted doors
The greed, the grit, the whole damn bit
Yeah, you can have it.
The cancer’s fast, the world is worse
I’m trading in this heavy curse
Keep your gossip and your pride
I’ve got a better place to hide
Go on and fight for every crumb
I’m happy that I’m finally numb.
The fake smiles and the petty wars
The locked hearts and the bolted doors
The greed, the grit, the whole damn bit
Yeah, you can have it.
Flatline coming.
Clear the room.
I’m checking out of all this gloom
.It’s all yours.
You can have it.
lyrics: Suno and Hope Wolfe
music and song production: Suno
