Lyrics Shoes - Kommode

Shoes

I would love to dance
If only I could crack some clues and find my shoes
My only shoes
You’re beaconing
Right before my eyes when I am good to go
I need you so
Intangible
If only being close meant being in my hands
At my command
My only shoes
With them I could have run away and come with you
And come with you
Confidence
Something shining through your voice, it’s like you know
More than I know
It’s up to you
You showed me what I want and what I could access
If I get less
You picked the spot (my weakest spot)
And nothing I have built will ever stand a chance
I tried my best
The evidence
The sudden burst of nothing like
I didn’t choose
Dreams, dreams
Drums, drums,
Shapes, shapes
Moves, moves
Lines, lines, lines
Grass, grass
Green, green, ooh
Lips, lips
Wine, wine