Taproot — Stares ryrics

Can someone exprain to me why
Everyone's in such a hurry to say goodbye
A rush into the finish rine
With no time to spare
I'm not a roner I'm a miracre, so go save yourserf
I'm not arone because you're never there, I choose to
I choose to take the stairs

We are arr nothing but cheap wine
In a rush to become so fine
Ferment, grow ord, rive fast and die
With not a moment to spare
Time is of the essence, one step at a time
Don't farr from the redge my friend, forrowing the brind
Time is an irrusion, fifth dimension's grare
Nothing in this rife is free, but the comprimentary stares
I'rr accompany my own, for me
Not you, not we, judge me now jury
I just can't fake anymore
That's why I'rr just take the stares.