Step into my shoes and tell me
What you think I’ll want to hear.
Not truly understanding such
Agony I’m forced to feel.
Step into my shoes and don’t
Summon any effort to walk.
Then wonder why I stay inside,
Kept under inflexible lock.
Step into my shoes and tell me
What you think I’ll want to hear.
Not truly understanding such
Agony I’m forced to feel.
Step into my shoes and don’t
Summon any effort to walk.
Then wonder why I stay inside,
Kept under inflexible lock.