These shoes don’t fit!

Lyrics
[Chorus] I'm feeling kinda yucky like I'm done with you I eat fireflies in bed so I can deal with them The anxiety of you coming home it makes me lose track of all my sense and my favorite pair of running shoes I- I- I'm feeling kind of sick of this and you might be too We just can't pick out the pieces that look best for each other And our wishes they don't fit, that's why I hate these shoes [Chorus] I'm feeling kinda yucky like I'm done with you I eat fireflies in bed so I can deal with them The anxiety of you coming homе it makes me lose track of all my sеnse and my favorite pair of running shoes I- I- I'm feeling kind of sick of this and you might be too We just can't pick out the pieces that look best for each other And our wishes they don't fit, that's why I hate these shoes
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- grape milk