Quitting You

What's the word when I'm not around? Everybody's got their head kept down.

Looks to me we've got words to share. I miss our love and it don't feel fair.

You're in my bones and in my phone. Now and then I can feel you moan.

Steal my time and spend me broke. I'm quitting you jack hit the road.

I'm quitting you. I'm quitting you. I'm quitting you. Hit the road jack. I'm quitting you.