Sign above the dotted line
Now it's your turn to resign
Wasn't planned in the design, huh?
I want a sweeter place
Somewhere we could all be safe
Free to disobey
Your riches seem so nice
Oh, won't you share a slice?
We didn't roll the dice
Stop giving bad advice
I'm trapped in this detention
Still got no recollection
Of how we made it here
Can't blame it on poor connection
Unclear on the fear
An age to disappear
Who needs something dear
If we value all that's near
Life should be easy
Not knocked down by breezes
Matrimony freezes
Tell me is there something needed?
Wasting time on the line
Rethinking words from behind
Oh could you be so kind
To remind me of what's

Mine
No time for fine lines
I want this shit so bad
I'll give it all I have
Mine
Won't meet the deadline
It's for me to decide
I am what's inside

Waiting for a hit or miss
I don't listen to the bliss
Willing to dismiss
Ready for apocalypse
Keeps lies off dirty lips
If you wanna kiss
You don't get to hit this
If you wanna diss
Pick another guy to dismiss
If you wanna
Then you gotta
Say you wanna
Babe you gotta
I'm getting pissed
Now one year sober
Stuck getting older
Watch over my shoulder
I shot, I missed
But I'm born for failure
Ready like a saviour
Bad bitch behaviour
Stay put, I'll count to ten
You run and hide again
Thought you said you need a friend
Well I'm down to play pretend

Tomorrow's end
Is too close
Where does it begin?
Tomorrow's end
Is it close
Where did it begin?

Mine
No time for fine lines
I want this shit so bad
I'll give it all I have
Mine
Won't meet the deadline
It's for me to decide
I am what's inside