9 Pairs of Boots

I got nine pairs of boots
That fit inside each other
To keep me from feeling the ground
Nineteen masks
To keep you from seeing my real face
I listen to a symphony but to me it's just another sound
I'd open up my heart
But I don't know where to start
Can someone please help me?
I'm stuck in my symphony

Come on, feel the music
Come on, feel the groove
You sure know how to use it
I wanna make you move
I wanna make you move
I wanna make you move
I wanna make you move

You can be the music
You can be the groove
You can try to use it
Try to make you move
Try to make you move
I try to make you move
Try to make you move

I got six pairs of boots
That fit inside each other
To keep me from feeling the ground
Fifteen masks
To keep you from seeing my real face
I listen to a symphony but to me it's just another sound
I'd open up my heart
But I don't know where to start
Can someone please help me?
I'm stuck in my symphony



Credits
Writer(s): Baxter Hall
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