Walking in Your Shoes
Trailing through the mud with your voice in my head
Hearing echoes of the words you said
But it's hard, to concentrate when he stole you from my bed
And yeah I was drunk almost all week
Couldn't quite seem to stay on my feet
But you were gone
Now I'm walking in your shoes
And I feel like I can't move
I won't be coming back no I won't be coming back again
I won't be coming back now I won't be coming back, facing my past again
When I saw your face, I was surprised
Looked up at me with your bright eyes
Because last time we met, all you told me was lies
But since then I have found another, but she's no different from any other
She doesn't cut it like you do
Now I'm walking in your shoes
And I feel like I can't move
I won't be coming back no I won't be coming back again
I won't be coming back now I won't be coming back, facing my past again
Writer/s: The Antidote, Bruce Lowrie, Tylor Kohn
