Someone Elses Shoes

When nothing ever seems to go my way

And time gets shorter and the skies turn grey

I realise that I can’t pick or choose

the chance to be in someone else’s shoes

When I never seem to get a chance

Taking my time with this life’s sweet dance

When all I’m feeling is the bay side blues

I’d be better off in someone else’s shoes

When you’re ready but you know I’m not

When the day comes to and that’s my lot

I realise that I can’t pick or choose

the chance to be in someone else’s shoes

I sit and look around for hidden clues

Of where you’ve hidden someone else’s shoes