Walking in my shoes

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You put me into your shoes
I tried to walk with both feet
I was tired of the lies that ended up consuming me
I realized before I said goodbye to my past
I wasn't done with the past yet
Trying to solve the mystery of what was about to happen so many years from now
That maybe everybody else already knew but I didn't know
You looked at me and you saw the past
So that's when I turned the clock back
And went to the place where the memories of the tape all got started
It was right before you even learned how to paint
And it was right before I had already started writing the story

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