Lyrics

She didn’t wander far enough
Wasn’t lost for long enough
Didn’t dream big enough
Didn’t scream loud enough
Didn’t struggle hard enough
She just wasn’t strong enough
Didn’t know, didn’t know
When enough’s enough

The found her in her high heels
Her stockinged thigh suspended high
The signature trail of a broken nail
Scratch sniff, dead stiff
Her favourite tune frozen on her lips

The found her in her high heels
Left for dead, in her high heels

Mascarared pain in sequinned rain
But somehow she looks just the same
And tragic thoughts burn this corps
A conscience walks with no remorse

The found her in her high heels
Left for dead, in her high heels

And there she stood in her mothers shoes,
Swimming in her fancy clothes
She said when I am old, I will wear these shoes
And I will never take them off coz I won’t have to

The found her in her high heels
Left for dead, in her high heels