lately i’ve been hard to reach
i’ve been too long on my own
everybody has a private world
where they can be alone
are you calling me
are you trying to get through
are you reaching out for me
then i’m reaching out for you
i’m just so fuckin’ depressed
i just can’t seem to get out this slump
if i could just get over this hump
but i need somethin’ to pull me out this dump
i took my bruises took my lumps
fell down and i got right back up
but i need that spark to get psyched back up
in order for me to pick the mic back up
i don’t know how or why or when
i ended up in this position i’m in
i’m starting to feel distant again
so i decided just to pick this pen
up and try to make an attempt to vent
but i just can’t admit
or come to grips with the fact that i may be done with rap
i need a new outlet
and i know some shit’s so hard to swallow
but i just can’t sit back and wallow
in my own sorrow but i know one fact
i’ll be one tough act to follow
one tough act to follow i’ll be one tough act to follow
here today gone tomorrow
but you’d have to walk a thousand miles
pre
in my shoes just to see
what it’s like to be me
i’ll be you let’s trade shoes
just to see what it’d be like to
feel your pain you feel mine
go inside each other’s minds
just to see what we find
look at shit through each other’s eyes
but don’t let ’em say you ain’t beautiful
they can all get fucked just stay true to you
don’t let ’em say you ain’t beautiful
they can all get fucked just stay true to you
i think i’m starting to lose my sense of humor
everything’s so tense and gloom
i almost feel like i gotta check the temperature
of the room just as soon as
i walk in it’s like all eyes on me
so i try to avoid any eye contact
cause if i do that then it opens a door
for conversation like i want that
i’m not lookin’ for extra attention
i just wanna be just like you
blend in with the rest of the room
maybe just point me to the closest restroom
i don’t need no fuckin’ man servant
tryna follow me around and wipe my ass
laugh at every single joke i crack
and half of ’em ain’t even funny like ha
marshall you’re so funny man
you should be a comedian goddamn
unfortunately i am
i just hide behind the tears of a clown
so why don’t you all sit down
listen to the tale i’m about to tell
hell we don’t gotta trade our shoes
and you ain’t gotta walk no thousand miles
pre
in my shoes just to see
what it’s like to be me
i’ll be you let’s trade shoes
just to see what it’d be like to
feel your pain you feel mine
go inside each other’s minds
just to see what we find
look at shit through each other’s eyes
but don’t let ’em say you ain’t beautiful
they can all get fucked just stay true to you
don’t let ’em say you ain’t beautiful
they can all get fucked just stay true to you
nobody asked for life to deal us
with these bullshit hands we’re dealt
we gotta take these cards ourselves
and flip ’em don’t expect no help
now i could’ve either just sat on my ass and pissed and moaned
or take this situation in which i’m placed in
and get up and get my own
i was never the type of kid to wait by the door and pack his bags
and sat on the porch and hoped and prayed
for a dad to show up who never did
i just wanted to fit in in every single place every school i went
i dreamed of being that cool kid
even if it meant acting stupid
aunt edna always told me
keep making that face it’ll get stuck like that
meanwhile i’m just standin’ there
holdin’ my tongue tryin’ to talk like this
’til i stuck my tongue on that frozen stop sign pole at 8 years old
i learned my lesson then
cause i wasn’t tryin’ to impress my friends no mo’
but i already told you my whole life story
not just based on my description
cause where you see it from where you’re sittin’
it’s probably 0 different
i guess we would have to walk a mile in each other’s shoes at least
what size you wear i wear 0’s
let’s see if you can fit your feet
pre
in my shoes just to see
what it’s like to be me
i’ll be you let’s trade shoes
just to see what it’d be like to
feel your pain you feel mine
go inside each other’s minds
just to see what we find
look at shit through each other’s eyes
but don’t let ’em say you ain’t beautiful
they can all get fucked just stay true to you
don’t let ’em say you ain’t beautiful
they can all get fucked just stay true to you
lately i’ve been hard to reach
i’ve been too long on my own
everybody has a private world
where they can be alone
are you calling me
are you trying to get through
are you reaching out for me
then i’m reaching out for you
yeah to my babies stay strong
daddy’ll be home soon
and to the rest of the world god gave you shoes to fit you
so put ’em on and wear ’em be yourself man
be proud of who you are and even if it sounds corny
never let no one tell you you ain’t beautiful
Artist: Eminem
Year: 2009
Decade: 00s
Language: en
Word Count: 487