Song parody of
Better Shoes
by Lova Lamp
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Write a letter on a flower
Burn it and feel better for an hour Or two
How much of your burdens
Do you get to choose?
And when will you know it's time
For the ropes to cut loose?
Maybe in better shoes
You'd be there
And you'd be glowing
Everything to prove
Nothing to lose
Start a fire
Breathe the smoke in
You take time to reflect
Your cause and your effect
'Cause growing new life is better Than dying upset
So
Write a letter on a flower
Burn it and feel better for an hour Or two
How much of your burdens
Do you get to choose?
And when will you know it's time
For the ropes to cut loose?
You've been shaking
In your sleep at night
Throw your throes in with mine
A fear of
Falling
Flailing
Flirting with frail eyes
Stitch your hands into mine
Write a letter on a flower
Burn it and feel better for an hour Or two
How much of your burdens
Do you get to choose?
And when will you know it's time
For the ropes to cut loose?
You've been shaking
In your sleep at night
Throw your throes in with mine
A fear of
Falling
Flailing
Flirting with frail eyes
Stitch your hands into mine
Write a letter on a flower
Burn it and feel better for an hour Or two
How much of your burdens
Do you get to choose?
And when will you know it's time
For the ropes to cut loose?
Maybe in better shoes
You'd be there
And you'd be glowing
Everything to prove
Nothing to lose
Start a fire
Breathe the smoke in
You take time to reflect
Your cause and your effect
'Cause growing new life is better Than dying upset
So
Write a letter on a flower
Burn it and feel better for an hour Or two
How much of your burdens
Do you get to choose?
And when will you know it's time
For the ropes to cut loose?
You've been shaking
In your sleep at night
Throw your throes in with mine
A fear of
Falling
Flailing
Flirting with frail eyes
Stitch your hands into mine
Write a letter on a flower
Burn it and feel better for an hour Or two
How much of your burdens
Do you get to choose?
And when will you know it's time
For the ropes to cut loose?
You've been shaking
In your sleep at night
Throw your throes in with mine
A fear of
Falling
Flailing
Flirting with frail eyes
Stitch your hands into mine
