You know you would miss them
Fell into my world
Shoes under my bed
Nights right there beside me, baby
Days inside my head
You know you would miss them
Fine you don’t want my love
Solitary mind, I’ll be thinking of
Hope get me around
Then forgot my name
Table’s set for one now baby
But it’s all the same
Fine you don’t want my love
Solitary mind, I’ll be thinking of
Cause I’m always…
Fell into my world
Shoes under my bed
Nights right there beside me, baby
Days inside my head
And when I thought of all the things we were
I knew all that we’d never be
I believe the little things, things that we all do
They all make a difference
All the things we take for granted, things if they weren’t true
You know we would miss them
Maybe I was wrong about you
Baby life goes on without you
Maybe I was wrong about you
Baby life goes on without you
Shoes Under My Bed was written by Peter McEvilley.
Shoes Under My Bed was produced by Peter McEvilley.