loosen shoes
ness costa
Pass the joint,
For i'm gone
So used to being alone
I don't want them to reach
I just want them to speak
Disappoint, alright
Cut them off and hold them tight
To think that i don't know how i'll pay the rent
To think that all i do now is regret
Should've gone long time
Should've committed a crime
In a temper, alright
And i don't know how i'll fit in these shoes
They're just too loose
So frustrating,
To be waiting,
Depending,
On what's in store
Maybe dying,
Will lead to someone see more
From what i see in my songs
I keep ageing
(I keep ageing)
And ageing
I don't know how to fit in these shoes
How to fit in these shoes