American Shoes

Hey, my head spins at the thought...
That im sleeping my way out of this rut
Stealing so we could be together
Losing so we would never part

We wear
American shoes
So we can speak for anything, anything
We talk
But we're really confused
So we won't speak for anything, anything

Dont ask me how I know
It's a feeling you get when you're down low
She said your hands wont stick together
But your heart will stick like glue

We wear
American shoes
So we can speak for anything, anything
We talk
But we're really confused
So we won't speak for anything, anything

We wear
American shoes
So we can speak for anything, anything
We talk
But we're really confused
So we won't speak for anything
We'll just say
It's everything, its everything
It's everything, its everything, its everything
Ohhhhh