Your Shoes
Boxed and chained in the wounds of your history
A pain curved road colored your life in black
It drove you to the end of capability
Then you tried to pull the plug
A desperate move a shout at night it wasn't heard
You lost control, you lost your lust for life
Darkness settled inside your heart
And it chained you down for life
What is it like to live in your shoes
What is it like live in a world colored in black
What is it like to live with your history
Why did life leave you in misery
What is it like to be you
Days go by years go on and you turn grey
Seasons of life treated you bad
Winter left you frozen and dead behind
What is left to say
What is it like to live in your shoes
What is it like live in a world colored in black
What is it like to live with your history
Why did life leave you in misery
What is it like to be you
Last breath last cry last sigh
No more birds in your sky
A lonely death an empty funeral
A forgotten name
What is it like to live in your shoes
What is it like live in a world colored in black
What is it like to live with your history
Why did life leave you in misery
What is it like to be you
A pain curved road colored your life in black
It drove you to the end of capability
Then you tried to pull the plug
A desperate move a shout at night it wasn't heard
You lost control, you lost your lust for life
Darkness settled inside your heart
And it chained you down for life
What is it like to live in your shoes
What is it like live in a world colored in black
What is it like to live with your history
Why did life leave you in misery
What is it like to be you
Days go by years go on and you turn grey
Seasons of life treated you bad
Winter left you frozen and dead behind
What is left to say
What is it like to live in your shoes
What is it like live in a world colored in black
What is it like to live with your history
Why did life leave you in misery
What is it like to be you
Last breath last cry last sigh
No more birds in your sky
A lonely death an empty funeral
A forgotten name
What is it like to live in your shoes
What is it like live in a world colored in black
What is it like to live with your history
Why did life leave you in misery
What is it like to be you
Credits
Writer(s): Hadassah Morris
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