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 4th 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 30 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