It's a cloudy night
And the crowd's so big you cannot see the floor
Not a frown in sight
They're so happy that their cheeks are getting sore

And they're waving lights
To the rhythm of the song I sing
And my father's there
Yeah, that's my dream

Just for a moment
I'd like to notice
I'm not the only one in my shoes
In my shoes

It's a quiet scene
And the living room is littered with designs
Like a gallery
Where every single deck and dress and shirt is mine

Starting down the hall
Is my mother putting my designs to use
Oh, we're laughing she says:
"I love you"

Just for a moment
I'd like to notice
I'm not the only one in my shoes
In my shoes

And though I know I'm moving forward
The goal that I keep moving towards
Gets farther the harder I fight

Woah, and how can I reach for this dream
With everything that's in between?
I haven't even figured out tonight

Just for a moment I might have noticed
I'm not the only one in my shoes
In my shoes

Just for a moment I now have noticed
I'm not the only one in my shoes
In my shoes