So can these shoes take me to who I was before?
I will stabbing my sticks into vulnerable eyes
And I can almost outrun you
And those talking memories
Did I somehow become you?
Without realising
Found a little badge of heaven now
So then I'm gonna turn oysters in my ousside
Cause I'm walking my way back
I'm walking my way back
To meet again
Not every girl is a poora
With these ruby slippers
With these ruby slippers
So then
I'm gonna turn oysters in my ousside
In my ousside
In my ousside
To who?
To who?
To who?
And there are forces of conflict
Taking portions of my mind
In whose realm laced with trickery
The fragments I must find
But I can almost outrun you
And those talking memories
Did I somehow become you?
Without realising
Found a little badge of heaven now
So then I'm gonna turn oysters in my ousside
Cause I'm walking my way back
I'm walking my way back
To meet again
Not every girl is a poora
With these ruby slippers
With these ruby slippers
So then I'm gonna turn oysters in my ousside
In my ousside
To who?
To who?
To who?
To who?
Not every girl is a poora
Poora
Poora
Poora




You know not every girl is a poora
With these ruby slippers
With these ruby slippers
So then I'm gonna turn oysters in my ouside
In my ousside
In the same
Two
Two
Two
Two
Two
Team
© transcript Emily Beynon