Shoes

Why didn't I tie my shoes
Only you
Will ever know the truth
All power lies with you

And I still make my bed every morning
It’s a cover up
A million ways to lose
But I will rise above

So don't underestimate me
I am not a given
Unless I am giving

And I wish I was here
And not your souvenir
Conscience comes out clean
As a smoke machine

And I still make my bed every morning
It's a cover up
A million ways to lose
But I will rise above

So don’t underestimate me
I am not a given
Unless I am giving
No I am not a given
Unless I am giving