My own shoes

MY OWN SHOES (D G D F# F# D)

I put myself in my own shoes. Just like you told me to do. But where are you now?

You told me all that matters. But I don’t know if I’m as ill as you. It shouldn’t freak me out like it does.

I wonder what they’d say if I went with you. If they would raid my hard drive and tell the world I’m great.