So can these shoes take me to who I was before?I will stabbing my sticks into vulnerable eyesAnd I can almost outrun youAnd those talking memoriesDid I somehow become you?Without realisingFound a little badge of heaven nowSo then I'm gonna turn oysters in my oussideCause I'm walking my way backI'm walking my way backTo meet againNot every girl is a pooraWith these ruby slippersWith these ruby slippersSo thenI'm gonna turn oysters in my oussideIn my oussideIn my oussideTo who?To who?To who?And there are forces of conflictTaking portions of my mindIn whose realm laced with trickeryThe fragments I must findBut I can almost outrun youAnd those talking memoriesDid I somehow become you?Without realisingFound a little badge of heaven nowSo then I'm gonna turn oysters in my oussideCause I'm walking my way backI'm walking my way backTo meet againNot every girl is a pooraWith these ruby slippersWith these ruby slippersSo then I'm gonna turn oysters in my oussideIn my oussideTo who?To who?To who?To who?Not every girl is a pooraPooraPooraPooraYou know not every girl is a pooraWith these ruby slippersWith these ruby slippersSo then I'm gonna turn oysters in my ousideIn my oussideIn the sameTwoTwoTwoTwoTwoTeam© transcript Emily Beynon