Doc Martens

Runnin' in the forest through the daisies
Without a care in the world
Poppies and tulips surround me
Lines between fantasy and reality blurred

Walkin' downtown to get a coffee
The soothing stormy skies of May
The sky is gray, and the clouds are black
I hope the rain takes me away

My Doc Martens never fit me
These scars I feel, never healed, quite right
I cannot change what's already happened
Maybe next time I'll get the right size

Saunter down the sidewalk, by the skatepark
The winter wind chills me to the bone
Trying to get home before the sky goes dark
This concrete jungle makes me feel alone

My Doc Martens never fit me
These scars I feel, never healed, quite right
I cannot change what's already happened
Maybe next time I'll get the right size

Limping through the corridor
The shattered window pane
Shouldn't progress be something more
Then a dark, bloody stain

My Doc Martens never fit me
These scars I feel, never healed, quite right
I cannot change what's already happened
Maybe next time I'll get the right size