But when the shoe fits you'll know and the cold won't be cold
But you'll feel new warmth and your heart won't be bitter
So even in the frost of November you won't hate the winter
But you'll make some warm tea
And watch the sunset on the porch 'till three in the morning
Because when the shoe fits you'll know
There's still wiggle room to grow
But not outgrowing what it is you've fallen in love with
In the heat of July to the September sky
It's a year marked in pastries and brand new things to love
And the shoes will get worn but never too torn to repair
On birthdays and fall break you'll visit the places
Where you felt it first
When you made something that lasts
Even when it grows old
Because it ebbs and flows
And i go where you go
As we learn that love's a choice and the calmest of butterflies
But when the shoe fits you'll know and the cold won't be cold
But you'll feel new warmth and your heart won't be bitter
So even in the frost of November you won't hate the winter