Lyrics

[Verse 1 – fun & fired up]
Packed my life in boxes, cats on edge,
Floor-sleepin’ like a college pledge.
The kettle’s in a suitcase, my socks in a pan,
But I’m leavin’ that fuckwit and feelin’ grand!

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[Pre-Chorus – a little smug]
The house was fine, but it ain’t my vibe,
When you split the deed with a bad headline.
It’s time I wrote my own damn song —
Just me and my chaos, movin’ on.

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[Chorus – full of bounce & bite]
Movin’ on, just me, not we,
No drama, no ties, no old routine.
Stacked with boxes, dreams, and tea,
No lookin’ back — I’m finally free.
New job’s waitin’, I’ll get there soon,
But tonight I’m solo dancin’ in the living room!

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[Verse 2 – cheeky & proud]
My cats are stressin’, hidin’ in bags,
Staring like I’ve lost the last few rags.
But give it a week, and we’ll all be chill,
I’ve got snacks, soft blankets, and free will.

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[Bridge – strong & steady]
No wine, no whiskey, I’m high on peace,
No codependents, just self-release.
This clean slate fits me like a glove,
Quiet, calm, and powered by love.

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[Final Chorus – punchy & uplifting]
Movin’ on, just me, and hell yeah —
No shared control, no sideways stares.
Got space to grow, time to breathe,
No more eggshells under my feet.
That job’s comin’, that light is bright,
But tonight I’m winnin’ with the box fan light.

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[Outro – full stop, full grin]
So here’s to fresh starts and solo keys,
No more “we,” just powerful me.
With every tape strip, I’m feelin’ more free —
Movin’ on, movin’ strong…
Just me.