In your shoes I walked for a while,
They didn't fit I was in denial,
But I kept on walking though they cut like a knife,
As I hobbled precariously throughout your life,
Passing through & the view was so pretty,
Maybe you lied or you just couldn't see, All the good things you held & what you could be,
So I threw off the shoes and danced free in the rain,
I saw it wasn't this life that was causing you pain
Though you'd told me how your life was a pity,
Maybe you lied or you just couldn't see, All the good things you held & what you could be,
So I threw off the shoes and danced free in the rain,
I saw it wasn't this life that was causing you pain