You followed me down
But you made it back up
Still I’m stuck here at the bottom
I guess you’d call it a rut
Let’s be real though you’re over inflated
You got up there by feeding on hatred
With those facts I’m glad I’m still stuck
I’d rather be here at rock bottom
Where my foundations solid
Better then with you in the city of *****
See I’d rather live my life way down here
Where things are pretty quite
I’m not persecuted or forcibly silenced
No fear of falling because I’ve already fallen
Down here I can stand for what I believe in
While you’re up there floating in what you call freedom
Just remember when I fall it isn’t too far
But when you see the ground coming
You know you’ll hit hard