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Lucas James - nikes lyrics

Artist: Lucas James

album: the way you made me wanna dream


2AM October breeze we're walking down your street
Acting a fool you look so cool with the Nikes on your feet
Yeah, I helped you pick them out before the party at your house where you got high
Every time I ask you how you are you're doing fine
But I know you get worried in the middle of the night
Yeah, you call me and you don't sound scared
But I can hear your parents fight downstairs
Now you're moving away with your dad somewhere upstate
And I don't know when I'll see you anymore
You and I never talked about the things we felt inside
And I guess that's fine
All that I can think about are the
Nikes on your feet
And the way you made me wanna dream
All that I can think about are the
Places we could see
If you would just come back to me
With the Nikes on your feet
I wish I had never said the things I said to you
Found out you were talking to the kid who bullied me in school
And I really couldn't bear the thought of you walking with him in the shoes we bought
Now you're moving away with your dad somewhere upstate
And I don't think you wanna see me anymore
You and I might never talk about the things we felt inside
And I guess that's fine
All that I can think about are the
Nikes on your feet
And the way you made me wanna dream
All that I can think about are the
Places we could see
If you would just come back to me
With the Nikes on your feet
I wish I would've said exactly how I felt
Instead of yelling in your face and telling you to go to hell
Can you find it in your heart to forgive me just this time
Or is this a lost cause?
All that I can think about are the
Nikes on your feet
And the way you made me wanna dream
All that I can think about are the
Places we could see
If you would just come back to me
All that I can think about are the
Nikes on your feet
And the way you made me wanna dream
All that I can think about are the
Places we could see
If you would just come back to me
With the Nikes on your feet
*Knock* *Knock* *Knock* on my front door in the middle of the day
A package on my porch and in the corner is your name
So I open up and there I see
A brand new pair of Nikes just for me

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