Windowless Room Lyrics

People ask

How's you walk with Christ

It's hard to describe

But I'll try

Have you Ever been On a Treadmill And

After all that walking

You realize

You haven't gone anywhere at all

I work in a windowless room

Searching for my soul in a place that sells shoes

And that's funny but

Apparently

I've got broken feet

Cause their shoes don't fit me

My parents shoes don't fit me

The preachers shoes don't fit me

My girlfriends shoes don't feet me

You don't know a man until you've walked a mile in his shoes

Good luck in mine, the sole is mostly worn through