Dancing Shoes

Slowly dying its clear to me Look at you with affection [?] Walk away Walk away Walk away Don't lie something wrong Please free me from my own Don't lie something wrong Please free me from my own Escaping it's not a choice Never taking it breaks me He's asleep and he meets you every time A single room The flowers do wilt Didn't he ever tell you? Please realize my might I throw away the books, oh throw them away Oh I beg, I beg every single day Don't lie something wrong Please free me from my own Don't lie something wrong Please free me from my own Slowly dying its clear to me I can't stand this picture