My Sweet Relief

G G All the secret (D)life designs Am C that everyone is privy to, G D missed me by a thousand miles - Am C I didn't mean to insult you. G There's a singer singing D proud and strong Am C to nobody at all. G D Even though she's clear and true - Am "she's very talented, too" - C G she isn't wearin' the right boots. G D All force resigned. Am I'll take what's mine. C Y'all believe what you all believe. G My sweet relief. All the secret ways to be, hidden in that wayward glancing. I'm happy being here all alone while everybody's going dancing. Empty music - crowded hall. Loaded gestures crawl. I'd like to take you somewhere else - but who's got time for that when your busy kissing ass? All force resigned, I'll take what's mine. Y'all believe what you all believe my sweet relief. All force resigned, take all of mine. Y'all believe what you all believe. My sweet f**kin' relief.