The Push

High rise
The wind is calling
Now and forever tonight
Tonight, tonight
She lies and waits for morning
Now her days are habit forming
Tranquilized and tied to lies
With modern children, oh, no
Pushing me, pushing me, push
Pushing me, pushing me, yeah
Sending me higher
They keep pushing me, pushing me, push
Pushing me, pushing me, yeah
Into the fire
Don’t look down
Oh, for fear of falling
Now and forever tonight
Tonight, tonight
She lies and dreams of lovers
So relies, believes in others
Days for days in rooms with views
And dreams of falling, oh, no
Pushing me, pushing me, push
Pushing me, pushing me, yeah
Sending me higher
They keep Pushing me, pushing me, push
Pushing me, pushing me, yeah
Into the fire
She lies and waits for morning
Now her days are habit forming
Wasted days in rooms with views
And fear of falling, oh, no
Pushing me, pushing me, push
Pushing me, pushing me, yeah
Sending me higher
They keep Pushing me, pushing me, push
Pushing me, pushing me, yeah
Into the fire
Oh, pushing me, pushing me, push
Pushing me, pushing me, yeah
They keep Pushing me, pushing me, push
Pushing me, pushing me, yeah