Hiking Boots Lyrics

With honours

Graduated with honours

My feet are so sore

I need new hiking boots

In the woods outdoors

I feel the aching in my foot

I feel the damp

In the morning light

Like a growing lamp

In my front room at night

Make my soul sore

I can't take it anymore

My feet are so tired

I need new hiking shoes

Something inspired

Something waterproof

I feel the cold

Like a gentle nip

When you are tired and old

And ready to slip

I bought a new pair

A hundred bucks

The price was fair

The fit like a glove

My feet are going, keep going

Stepping to the dirt

Nothing that they're owing

Keeping me alert

It's an apocalypse

On my legs

Aww, the feeling of

A long forgotten dregs

I dreamed

Of a better place

Where the paths

Were wide and spacious

Make my soul sore

I can't take it anymore

My soul

Is a brick of cheese

It's carved for

The comedian's sleaze

The miles I hiked

To get this high

The holes in my soul

Don't forget why