

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Coffee cup ring on my old desk Name tag ghost on the wall Cardboard box full of bad days Still I’m gonna miss these halls Same old stain on the break room floor Inside jokes on the door Never loved what I was doing But I loved being here for sure [Chorus] Last one out the door Lights already low Didn’t like the work at all But it’s hard to let it go Yeah I hated every task Loved the faces even more Now I’m standing in the hallway Last one out the door [Verse 2] Laugh-track echoes in the hallway Clock still hums like before My chair leans back Feels empty Like it knows I’m not here anymore Shook those hands Took that folder “Sorry Man You know how it goes” Tried to smile But when I turned Something heavy in my chest just froze [Chorus] Last one out the door Lights already low Didn’t like the work at all But it’s hard to let it go Yeah I hated every task Loved the faces even more Now I’m standing in the hallway Last one out the door [Bridge] Guess I gotta start from zero (oh) New street Strange key Locked gate Funny how a place you cursed Can be the one you miss this late So here’s to the jokes To the long slow days To the kind of hell That still felt like a safe place [Chorus] Last one out the door Lights already low Didn’t like the work at all But it’s hard to let it go Yeah I’m scared of starting over But I’ve been here before So I take one breath One step Last one out the door
Tags
funk, Slow, smoky funk-blues with male vocals; round, lazy bass walking under tight, dry drums and a slightly overdriven rhythm guitar. Verses stay intimate and low, with close-mic vocal and sparse organ swells. Chorus opens with thicker harmonies and a touch of reverb, bass pushing a little harder. Subtle horn stabs answer vocal phrases in the second chorus, ending on a held, bittersweet chord that lets the last line hang in the air., slow, sad, male vocals, blues
3:39
No
3/30/2026