Pushit

"But you're

Pushing and shoving me.

You still love me and you pushit on me.

 

Rest your trigger on my finger,

bang my head upon the fault line.

Take care not to make me enter.

'cause if I do we both may disappear.

 

But you're pushing me,

Shoving me. Pushit on me.

 

Slipping back into the gap again.

I'm alive when you're touching me,

Alive when you're shoving me down.

 

But I'd trade it all

For just a little bit of

Piece of mind."

 

:: tool - pushit ::

Done