blue shoes
Sitcom
GENRE [Verse 1]
Lamppost lights poke through the trees
Spot a good one around midnight
Around the corner from a house
I no longer know
Look down at my white shoes
Now they look more like a light blue
In the moonlight
Who are you I'm singing too?
Broke the 4th wall but I'll fix it
Swear I've always been a real idiot
In the moonlight
Staring at my shoes
Lamppost lights poke through the trees
Spot a good one around midnight
Around the corner from a house
I no longer know
Look down at my white shoes
Now they look more like a light blue
In the moonlight
Who are you I'm singing too?
Broke the 4th wall but I'll fix it
Swear I've always been a real idiot
In the moonlight
Staring at my shoes
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