Tiptoe Songtext
von Froogle

Those boots were made for walking
But not if they′re Doc Martin's
Leaving blister in my pocket
I′m sorry im an artist
And addicted to guitars
That's just what I do
Maybe you're just toxic
And that′s just what you do


Can you atleast take off your shoes when you′re walking all over me
Running circles in my head
I know you're tired mentally
Maybe i′m a little honest
And a little bit easy

How can I help you?
If I cannot help myself
Still sucking on vapors
That ran out of flavor
How can I love you too?
If i cannot love myself
I ran out of faith for you
(oooh oooh)


Can you atleast take off your shoes when you walking all over me
Running circles in my head
I know you're tired mentally
Maybe i′m a little honest
And a little bit easy