The Biohazard Tree

Shoelaces Dangle over the freeway New places I'll never see The wind plays with my hair I wonder if I'll leave here Alive Smells like cigarettes This isn't a test I can pass Your choices came to light Through tradition and belief you're always right You're blind Nothing really matters if it comes From my mouth or my mind I know myself better than you know me Don't try to fight, keep your head on Shoelaces Catch dirt as I'm walkin I don't want To talk to you I'm past the point of explanation You said do you like it no I fucking hate it Knives in my back Left by those I once trusted Chains around my wrists You make 'em tighter every moment The hair on my head I'll keep pulling till there's nothing left to see The backs of my eyelids Are all I see till I think myself to sleep My teeth are yellow, my hands burn My beard is stupid, I'm temporary One out of every 24 hours I can smile but that doesn't matter I'll Keep Tying my shoelaces You stay The f*ck away From me Ill Keep Tying my shoelaces You stay The f*ck away From me One out of every 24 hours I can smile and maybe that matters There are people who wait for me Standing at the biohazard tree Shoelaces Next to others New places They're taking me The backpack has returned To my shoulders even if my hands still burn Oh Oh Oh