My mind is filled with ghosts They're more than most of all my loves gone wrong
My mind should be the way Most people say that I should just move on
My mind is focused on Things past and gone when I have no control
I can't forget there used to be I used to see but now no more
Think I'm living in a past life...
In a past life, too, it's a kind of thing that Catches up to you I guess I just believe that It's the thing to do So here's a little feedback You gotta wear those shoes
No one said it would be easy Sometimes it is hard to do It isn't like the TV You see the cold hard truth And the things you see in movies Just don't come true So here's a little feedback You gotta wear your shoes
I will live a half-life It'll have to do Now you can have a love life You have loved me, too You can see me in the evening When the weather's cool But here's a little feedback You gotta wear the shoes