Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tired Shoes , by - ELI. Song from the album Things I Prayed For, in the genre Release date: 31.12.1997
Record label: Forefront
Song language: English
Tired Shoes |
| Verse 1: |
| Welcome to the salvage store, last chance for damaged goods; |
| By now you know the hype was all a lie. |
| You see, I’ve been here for a while, stacking souls in different piles, |
| You can call me caretaker if you like. |
| Chorus 1: |
| Stilettos on the left side, wingtips on my right. |
| The rest of them fall somewhere inbetween. |
| Well we all wear out with use, and our souls take such abuse, |
| Tired shoes, can’t remember what they’ve seen. |
| Verse 2: |
| Every size and color, designer brand or plain, |
| Now they share each others company; |
| You see, I try the best I can, to bring healing with these hands, |
| A second chance before they rest in peace. |
| Repeat Chorus |
| As I watched the old caretaker, wearing sandals made from scraps; |
| It was clear to me I was unworthy to undo their straps |
| Repeat Chours 1 |
| Chorus 2: |
| Stilettos on the left side, wingtips on my right |
| The rest of them fall somewhere in between, |
| Well we all wear out with use, and our tounges give such abuse |
| Tired shoes, give your souls to Him |