Career Day

Today's been a career day
 Futures made and fortunes lost
 As I'm standing in the lobby
 I'm waiting for the elevator
 To take me away up to nine or ten
 Maybe eleven
 The sound of sirens fading
 As she whispers in my ear she's saying
 "It's too late to wish success
 So get undressed and please just come to bed
 Cause I'm the last real thing you've got
 You're cursed by all ambitious thoughts"
 Is that all you've got
 As for you, you spin a story like a spider spins a web
 See that's a metaphor, no wait, a simile
 I'm still learning but I think im getting better
 Oh if I'm not tortured how are you ever going to relate
 I've been condemed by those I love
 Wishing me the worst as I'm trying my best
 But she's the last real thing I've got
 I'm cursed by all ambitious thoughts
 Is that all you've got
 Love close your eyes and cover cover your ears
 For the end is near but the beginning is here
 In with the outro and out with the old
 I'm gonna tie all the loose ends I once pulled
 In with the outro and out with the old
 Preparing for failure, from what we've been told
 In with the outro and out with the old
 With nothing to offer, so nothings been sold
 In with the outro and out with the old
 Forgive me and give me one more chance to fold
 In with the outro and out with the old
 There's nothing to lose when there's nothing to hold
 We'll be together in the morning