The Shoes Hold The Mood Lyrics

Yeah I'm tired today from nothing at all in particular

I've lost my thought, but my shoes hold the mood

Can walk to a feel or a moment

Don't care where the wind is leading

The steps remain the same to me

Your lungs skip the pith

The tongue trips on the limitations of what you were reading that year

Still fear my pulse and I can't say why

It makes no difference to me

As I fight my own heart to sleep

To see you again

Any doubt

Then I'll prove it again love

If there's any doubt let me prove it again

With each fumbling step this life takes it leads me

A reflection from the old, to the new; this transfusion

How it makes no difference to you

And my haunted nerves see past

To return

Weaker

They pass

Weaker