My mind is filled with ghosts And more than most of all my love's gone wrong My mind should be the way Most people say that I should just move on My mind is focused on Things past and gone where I have no control I can't forget there used to be I used to see but now no more Think I'm livin' in a past life In a past life, too It's a kind of thing that Catches up to you I guess I just believe that It's the thing to do So here's a little feedback You gotta wear those shoes No one said it would be easy Sometimes it's hard to do Isn't like the TV You see the cold hard truth There's the things you see in movies That just don't come true So here's a little feedback You gotta wear your shoes I will live a half-life It'll have to do Now you can have a love life And you have loved me, too You can see me in the evening When the weather's cool But here's a little feedback You gotta wear those shoes