Lyric

That Mid-Autumn night that year

You handed me your worn-out shoes

Said you were tired wearing them

Didn’t turn your head or even glance

Just muttered a quiet “thanks”

Somehow, I slipped into your shoes

Those shoes you walked in

They carried me through endless days

I found their beauty in small things

They’ve gotten used to my ways

Those shoes you despised

They stayed with me through full moons and fades

Now you say you want them back

But why should I give them away?

You said you’d never regret

But now you turn on me

Tied a knot that can’t be undone

You punched me right in the face

Without a single word of sorry

And somehow, all the blame falls on me

I’ve fallen for those shoes

They’ve walked me through day and night

A treasure no gold could buy

I can’t sleep without them by my side

Those shoes you scorned

You only left them with complaints and scuffs

And now you say you want them back

By what right do you ask for them?

That Mid-Autumn night that year

We drank until we stumbled

Couldn’t find those shoes anywhere

Both of us too tired, we slept

In dreams, I met the shoes again

Whispering softly

“I don’t belong to anyone”

Those shoes you walked in

They carried me through endless days

I found their beauty in small things

They’ve gotten used to my ways

Those shoes you despised

They stayed with me through full moons and fades

Now you say you want them back

But why should I give them away?