History
They say you can walk a mile in my shoesBut that will never light the fuse
Simply by each scuff and mark
You have not walked through my dark
And my past is still a mystery
You don't know my history
You see too much but don't feel
That right there is my Achille's heel
You know pain, but none of mine
You can't really walk the line
So it's best that you don't try
Rather, look me in the eye
There is the story I might just share
Look at me to show you care
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