Punch My Ticket - Chelou

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