Ratchet - My Shoes

Digging up my shoes
Then throwing them away
They always end up in the same place
Buried underground
I see something grow
My shoes are seeds, oh, how could I know
Pass 'em to my friends and tell them what's up
Now we bury shoes together for good luck
Who makes the rules
Who writes the poem
Consuming stuff just to feel less alone

In a world where I belong
In a world where I belong
In a world where I belong
In a world where I belong

"Would you mind"
"To join my party"
Listen, I'd rather stay at home
And drink a lot of coffee

Being together with the people I love
I keep them in my head
Safe where they belong
Together we drink coffee and close our eyes
Meeting in a world with a different-colored sky

In a world where I belong
In a world where I belong
In a world where I belong
In a world where I belong

In my head is where I can run
My space, my rules, and my fun
In my head is where I can run
My space, my rules, and my fun
In my head is where I can run
My space, my rules, and my fun
In my head is where I can run
My space, my rules, and my fun
In my head is where I can run
My space, my rules, and my fun
In my head is where I can run
My space, my rules, and my fun