Little Black Sandals

I'm being dragged down, down by the hand

The hand of a golden giant man

He's crushing my knuckles

Splitting my skin, he says he'll let go

If only I'd ask it of him

He says

Girl, it's your call

You wanna fly

You wanna fall?

So I shout

I wanna get away from you

As fast as I can

I tell my feet to move it

I hope they have a plan

(CHORUS)

These little black sandals

Are walking me away

These little black sandals

Are heading the right way

These little black sandals

Are walking me away

These little black sandals

Saved my life today

So now I'm free

Freee-ee-e

From the big bad giant

Who was stalking me

Thank you feet, for guiding me

I'm glad somehow I got brains down there, at least

(CHORUS)

Sometimes I'm tempted

Sometimes I am

I would be lying if I said i didn't miss that giant man

He was the line between pleasure and pain

But me and the feet have some years to reclaim

(CHORUS)

yea so the bold things and italicized things are both related to different things...  and the bigger it is, the more important...  haha...  usually i tried to bold the things that I would put with Jesus or a struggle to be like Him...  the black sandals and the feet to me make most sense to actually represent Jesus...  They are the things that saved you from the giant man, what i took to be sin in my own mind...  You have to have a PLAN and you have the CHOICE to follow Him but you have to actually start walking...  You can either fly or fall...  and the temptation is obviously actually temptation...  :\ haha...  you always want to go back to that giant man that had you in the beginning...