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[Verse 1]
Just turned in my two-week notice, on a Post-It note, it's true
Walked right past my boss's office, I got better things to do
Heard that fluorescent hum die, ticking off a broken clock
Leaving nothing but the key, turning my own lock

[Chorus]
And I'm walking out in the sunshine, yeah
Got no regrets, just a bassline in my head

[Verse 2]
The sidewalk is my new runway, the pavement starts to gleam
Trading in that faded Monday for a technicolor dream
Could be roller skates or sneakers, I'm just gliding on the breeze
Finally feeling my own sense of ease

[Bridge]
They can keep their coffee stains and their quarterly review
I just found a brighter point of view

[Outro]
Yeah, I'm setting my own pace now
Got a real smile on my face now