In my shoes, just to see, what it’s like to be me
I’ll be you, let’s trade shoes, just to see what it’d be like to
Feel your pain, you feel mine, go inside each others minds
Just to see, what we find, look at shit through each others eyes
But don’t let them say you ain’t beautiful
They can all get fucked, just stay true to you
Don’t let them say you ain’t beautiful
They can all get fucked, just stay true to you
So why don’t you sit down, listen to the tale I’m about to tell, hell
We don’t gotta trade our shoes, and you ain’t gotta walk no thousand miles
Vi förfaller. What used to be first prize is a total blank nowadays, but I’d still pay anything for such a lottery ticket, and that’s when you know what you have to give is unconditional. Jag bryr mig inte, det spelar ingen roll… this is how it is, and I wouldn’t wish for it to be any other way. What’s best is not always what makes you best.
