[Verse] Cracked boots on the linoleum, midnight grind, Pouring stale coffee, and losing my mind. Tips in my pocket, scraps on my tray, I scribble my secrets where receipts decay. [Pre-Chorus] Fingers stained with grease and despair, Words spill out like a middle finger in the air. [Chorus] Ink on a paper slip, my rebel confession, Burning up the silence, no one’s oppression. Lines sharp as knives, I’m breaking the chains, Poems on a receipt, screaming through the pain. [Verse] Order up, another face, another lie, I’m the ghost behind the counter, no alibi. Fighting each second, hunger in my chest, I write my riot, ‘cause silence ain’t the best. [Pre-Chorus] Fingers stained with grease and despair, Words spill out like a middle finger in the air. [Chorus] Ink on a paper slip, my rebel confession, Burning up the silence, no one’s oppression. Lines sharp as knives, I’m breaking the chains, Poems on a receipt, screaming through the pain. [Bridge] Hear me loud, hear me clear, This paper trail’s a battle cheer. From the ashes, from the grime, I’ll spit these words a thousand times. [Chorus] Ink on a paper slip, my rebel confession, Burning up the silence, no one’s oppression. Lines sharp as knives, I’m breaking the chains, Poems on a receipt, screaming through the pain. [Outro] Scratchin’ out my story, midnight’s little thief, Every poem’s a riot beneath this waitress grief.