Internet Salad - Tech Office Bullshit

I tie my shoelaces each morning
And study them as I walk through the halls
We all think we're so very important
Yet we all share the same prison walls
Fourth hour spent in the tech office
My wallets filled with the minimum wage
Shout my ass right into the coffin
These brown eyes are victims of your rage
Oh
I tie my thoughts up and leave them at home
I'll deal with you when I come back to bed
A couple times I've had my heart broke
Just another zit on the front of my head
My friends stand tall, highlight of my day
Those thirty minutes, yeah her name is lunch
Some evil spirits put themselves in my way
Between their teeth, I can hear my skull crunch
Oh
Oh
I tie my shoelaces around my neck and check if I'm still here
Some souls stab me in the guts they call it love I call it fear
These days are blended and endless the cold knows me she haunts my mornings
This old car will take me to you where the stress and your knife are all waiting for me
Oh oh oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh

Written by:
Gryffin MacAulay

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