This is a song about "Getting back up on your feet"

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

And you have to take a seat because you can't stand on your feet.

I want you all up on the floor so go on and get on your feet

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

You've got paradise under your feet,

Crossed them powers or devoured in a heartbeat

Your getting fucked enough, wit those weak words you throw up,

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

I'm like the hot sand on the beach that ignites your feet

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

Dream of going back ain't getting your classic cause these days i am feeling back in

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

I said i got my ass beat

Leopard kicks on my feet

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep

Failures who cant stand up on their feet