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She was from a town near St. Louis
But her poor heart she barely knew it
She was working hard for something bigger than herself

And he was from town near New York City
And all those girls looked oh so pretty
But he locked all his love away up on his shelf

And They both lost a lot in London
But boy just look how far they'd come and
Do you just really throw this all away
When shoes don't fit

Or do you find another way to work it
Cause let's be real this just ain't working
And I been trying hard to get back home to what I know

But
My oh my
I know I ain't been fair
But You lied and left my heart in disrepair
So just go you've made it clear that you don't care
What's done is done ain't no use standing there

Still you
You my got my heart singing
(Ohh)
Still you
You had my heart beating
(Ohh)
Still you
You left my heart bleeding
(Ohh)
Got my you got my
(Ohh)

So he flew half the world to St. Petersburg
Just to find a friend and get his moneys worth
But all he really found was heartbreak
And more despair

And she sailed half the world to Honolulu
But girl out there they barely knew you
Said she's done with love and the holes that he'd left there

And they both lost enough in London
But boy just look how far they'd come and
I guess you gotta throw it all away
If shoes don't fit

Or do you find another way to work it
Cause let's be real this just ain't working
And I been trying hard to get back home to what I know

But my oh my
I know we ain't been fair
Flew round half way round the world still my hearts there
I know that I been selfish and you don't care
What's gone is gone ain't no use standing there

Still you
You my got my heart singing
(Ohh)
Then you
You had my heart beating
(Ohh)
Still you
You left my heart bleeding
(Ohh)
Got my you got my heart singing
(Ohh)

So he got on a train going nowhere
Just to numb the pain of running from there
But in his head he knew he'd never see the night

And she got on plane bound for Soho
But Oh good god you know where'd she'd go
Thinking it's too late for one last times and past goodbyes

Cuz they'd both left a lot in London
But boy just look how far they'd run and
You still gotta make it home tonight to make things right

And no it's not the same
And yea I'm still to blame
But I know we could make things right

I know it's not the same
And yea this shit's insane
But baby girl I know you're the one for me

So they bought house out in London
It was a little small and a little run in
But that's just how it goes when
You got shoes that don't quite fit
Yea that's how it goes when
You got soles that don't quite fit



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Writer(s): Trevor Hawkins
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