Light-Up Sketchers
Walking down the hallway
Look down and it's flooded with lights
Everyone had those shoes
Well
I didn't
Thought they were cool though
And yeah
They were cool
And I thought I'd get some
Someday
Until time passed
And they didn't make them in my size
Feet were too big
I grew up
And out of the shoes
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