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She & Him
brand new shoes
I had some brand new shoesThey were all red,
But they gave me the blues
And they're running away,
They left me a letter...
It's just like you told me it'd be
It's nothing, nothing, nothing
Nothing at all...
We are all made of air
There's stars in my eyes
And there's sun in my hair
And I'm running away,
It makes me feel better...
It's just like you told me it'd be
It's nothing, nothing, nothing
Nothing at all...
When it comes down to this
I'm neither sorry,
Nor cross, nor I'm fit
And I'm running away,
There's smoke on my sweater...
It's just like you told me it'd be
It's nothing, nothing, nothing
Nothing at all...