text: Im stoned in the twilight
  Screaming on the inside
  Give me your water, help me survive
  Going to miss the sunlight
  When I lose my eyesight
  Give me my red shoes, I want to dance
  They search for an answer
  But that old man wouldnt listen
  Back then I was handsome
  Back then he was ignorant
  And shave off the years now, its all inside my head
  The boy in the red shoes is dancing by my bed
  Put them in a box somewhere, put them in a drawer
  Take my red shoes, I cant wear them anymore
  Had garlands in the wings back then
  All the pretty little things back then
  Calling out my name, oh what fame brings
  After curtain calls and bows
  I cant see the front row now
  Hand me my red shoes just one more time
  They pushed aside our presence
  They refused to go the distance
  Back then I was Sigmund
  Back then he wouldnt listen
  They pushed aside our presence
  They refused to go the distance
  Back then I was Sigmund
  Back then he wouldnt listen
  Put them in a box somewhere, put them in a drawer
  Take my red shoes, I cant wear them anymore
  I cant wear them anymore