Relief Beneath My Feet Lyrics

You ever think it would be easier

To sit back, relax, take it all in?

Could you quit the good fight?

Was it even a good fight to begin?

Like a mirage on the horizon

The truth is there no true end

I live my life spread paper thin

Flat like the state we reside in

Once had aspirations

Standing on stage with a mic

At this age thought politician

Sport a suit and tie

Inspire the youth

Try to change some lives

My aim was off

I'm bound to this life

Pay the price

Pay it twice

Wear the suit

Pay with your life

Was it easy

To sit back relax

Take it all in

Was it even a good fight in the end?

Like a mirage, on the horizon

The truth is, there was no true end

Living a life, spread paper thin

Flat like the state we reside in

Hang me by the garment that defines me

Necktie or or a mic which one binds me?

Only thing to relieve this pain in my neck

From carrying everything

Hangman's noose defines me

Pull me down, make me slack

Make it quick, make me loose

Define me

Hang me by the garment

Which one binds me?

Define me

Can you feel the relief below my feet?

The finish lines race ahead of me

This is no way to chase your passions

Carrying everything that defines me

What is the price

For a seat on the ride

Everything

Give all of yourself

Pay the price

Pay it twice

Value is not dependent on ones ability to produce

Always wondering what my true worth was

Hang me with the garment

That defines me

Hang me by my mic

As it binds me

Bring me relief below my feet

Make me slack

Pull me down make me slack

Break my neck

Define me

Define me

Hard to become great

With no time to dedicate

Can't occupy the stage

So much standing in my way

Hard to believe I had

So much in front of me

We all chose the noose

When we had a life in play

Burn my suit don't

Let it define me

Destroy my voice

Don't let it bind me

Give me what I'm owed

Please define me

Welcome to my final ride

Where I choose what defines my life

Sure I chose to pay the price

Twice I chose to give up my life

Sometimes I'm not happy unless

I'm spread out paper thin

Flat like the state where it began

Like my heart rate in the end