I'm gonna punch my ticket
The day is done and I'm going home
Oh, well, now what do you know
Not the same face I once remembered
I'm going to light my candle
Cuz I find it hard to handle the pain
Of letting it all slip away
Gave up on all my second chances
I don't mind
I don't mind, it's okay
You're uptight, but that's alright
It's a choice that's yours to make
I'm gonna punch my ticket
The day is done and I'm going home
Oh, well, now what do you know
Not the same face I once remembered
I'm going to light my candle
Cuz I find it hard to handle the pain
Of letting it all slip away
Gave up on all my second chances
I don't mind
I don't mind, it's okay
You're uptight, but that's alright
It's a choice that's yours to make
I don't mind
I don't mind, it's okay
You're uptight, but that's alright
It's a choice that's yours to make
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