I feel my arm raise up
My fingers grasping for yours
You pull back
From the crimson pool
I can see your shoes
Those old scuffed up shoes
Walking away from me
I bought you those old scuffed up shoes
My halo is expanding
Standing on the concrete
All alone
Surrounding, Trapping my thoughts
Lying on that concrete
The hardest feeling
I can feel
Has nothing to do with that concrete
So lift me up,
Above that concrete
Above my halo
Above the world
Above my life
Above my hate
Above you,
You and your scuffed shoes