Standing in His Shoes
I took a drive to the café where we spent
All our days a broken picture
'Cause nothing feels the same without you
I guess a weekend was all the time it took
To forget all of our plans
And now I'm just yesterday's news
And I'm looking through the window
These blurry eyes can't hide
'Cause there's someone new by your side
So, why? You're walking in the footsteps that we left in the backstreets
When it was just you and me
Oh, my love
I see you're sitting at the same old table where we sat last week
But now you don't notice me, 'cause
His arms are wrapped 'round your waist
I wish I could look away
But I can't stop staring at you
Wish I was standing in his shoes
My head is spinning with all those little questions
That I don't have the answers for
And I'm guessing you don't have them too
I wasn't ready for goodbye
I know I can't stay here all night
Just watching the world go by
As I'm looking through the window
These blurry eyes can't hide
They're dying on the inside
So, why? You're walking in the footsteps that we left in the backstreets
When it was just you and me
Oh, my love
I see you're sitting at the same old table where we sat last week
But now you don't notice me, 'cause
His arms are wrapped 'round your waist
I wish I could look away
But I can't stop staring at you
Wish I was standing in his shoes
Now I'm outside at the café where we spent
All our days a broken picture
'Cause nothing feels the same without you
So, why? You're walking in the footsteps that we left in the backstreets
When it was just you and me
Oh, my love
I see you're sitting at the same old table where we sat last week
But now you don't notice me, 'cause (my love)
His arms are wrapped 'round your waist
I wish I could look away
But I can't stop staring at you
Wish I was standing in his shoes
All our days a broken picture
'Cause nothing feels the same without you
I guess a weekend was all the time it took
To forget all of our plans
And now I'm just yesterday's news
And I'm looking through the window
These blurry eyes can't hide
'Cause there's someone new by your side
So, why? You're walking in the footsteps that we left in the backstreets
When it was just you and me
Oh, my love
I see you're sitting at the same old table where we sat last week
But now you don't notice me, 'cause
His arms are wrapped 'round your waist
I wish I could look away
But I can't stop staring at you
Wish I was standing in his shoes
My head is spinning with all those little questions
That I don't have the answers for
And I'm guessing you don't have them too
I wasn't ready for goodbye
I know I can't stay here all night
Just watching the world go by
As I'm looking through the window
These blurry eyes can't hide
They're dying on the inside
So, why? You're walking in the footsteps that we left in the backstreets
When it was just you and me
Oh, my love
I see you're sitting at the same old table where we sat last week
But now you don't notice me, 'cause
His arms are wrapped 'round your waist
I wish I could look away
But I can't stop staring at you
Wish I was standing in his shoes
Now I'm outside at the café where we spent
All our days a broken picture
'Cause nothing feels the same without you
So, why? You're walking in the footsteps that we left in the backstreets
When it was just you and me
Oh, my love
I see you're sitting at the same old table where we sat last week
But now you don't notice me, 'cause (my love)
His arms are wrapped 'round your waist
I wish I could look away
But I can't stop staring at you
Wish I was standing in his shoes
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Writer(s): Oliver Green, Michael Needle, Rene Mueller
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