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.

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, free, 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.

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.

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.