Tickle Your Toes
So she walks, so she walks, so she walks on her way
To believe her words as she smiles to me but it? s a lie
'Cause if the sand don? t run through your toes it? s no paradise to me
And if you? re such a believer then believe everything you breathe
And you don? t know and you don? t laugh on your way
Do you stumble while you play? Hey
You the sunshine on my back and I? m with you the day
That you let go of fame, of fame
Don? t let your conscience find another way
And don? t let believers bleed beneath today
So don? t let your conscience find another way
No, please don? t let believers
And you don? t know and you don? t laugh on your way
Do you stumble while you play? Do you?
Oh, sunshine on my back and I? m with you the day
That you let go of your fame, let it go, let it go
Don? t let your conscience find another way
And don? t let believers bleed beneath today
So don? t let your conscience find another way
No, please don? t let believers
And you don? t know and you don? t laugh on your way
Do you stumble while you play, to play?
Oh, sunshine on my back and I? m with you the day
That you let go of your fame, oh, your fame
Come on, come on, your face
To believe her words as she smiles to me but it? s a lie
'Cause if the sand don? t run through your toes it? s no paradise to me
And if you? re such a believer then believe everything you breathe
And you don? t know and you don? t laugh on your way
Do you stumble while you play? Hey
You the sunshine on my back and I? m with you the day
That you let go of fame, of fame
Don? t let your conscience find another way
And don? t let believers bleed beneath today
So don? t let your conscience find another way
No, please don? t let believers
And you don? t know and you don? t laugh on your way
Do you stumble while you play? Do you?
Oh, sunshine on my back and I? m with you the day
That you let go of your fame, let it go, let it go
Don? t let your conscience find another way
And don? t let believers bleed beneath today
So don? t let your conscience find another way
No, please don? t let believers
And you don? t know and you don? t laugh on your way
Do you stumble while you play, to play?
Oh, sunshine on my back and I? m with you the day
That you let go of your fame, oh, your fame
Come on, come on, your face
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Writer(s): Jack Antonoff
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