Holes in my shoes

Play guitar all day
Shred my fingers all the way
I said all the way
All the way

Mopping the stairs
Studying stuff for school
And I feel much like a fool
I said just like a fool
Just like a fool

Using the same rhymes again
And there’s holes in my shoes
And my coat isn't worm

Lying awake in my bed
I’m thinking about stuff you said
Stuff you said

Hearing some chords
And I feel like I won't be restored
Won't be restored
Won't be restored

Using the same rhymes again
And there’s holes in my shoes
And my coat isn't worm